Luyện nghe bài hát The Greatest Working Class Rip Off

Chorus: it just a rip of, oi, oi, oi
it just a rip of, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip of, oi, oi, oi
What a rip off, oi, oi, oi
Another threatening glance, another macho
aggressive fist, another arsehole pissed
Another vicious threat, a stream of blood stained
Another waved in the air, another battle with tension and fear

Tell me, why do you glorify violence? Ain't there better to give?
Why up the only chance to be yourself and really live?
You tell me you're a working class loser, well what the fuck that mean?
Is the weekly fight at the gonna be the only action you've seen?
Are you gonna be one of the big boys, well, we've it all before
all akimbo as they boot down another door
Will you see yourself as the hero as you boot in head
When you're just a pathetic victim of the you've been fed
lost in your own self pity, you've bought the system's lie
They box us up and sit pretty as we with the knots they tie
Okay, so you're right about one thing, no-one's got the to shit on you
But what's the point of shitting on yourself, that gonna do?
Working hero beats up middle class twit
labels, system's shit
When it like the people could score a win
The system makes that the boot goes in
Yeah it's the greatest working rip off, oi, oi, oi
Just fucking rip off, a fucking media ploy
It's the working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, it just a rip off, oi
Punk attacked the barriers of colour, class and
But at how it is right now, do you really think you're freed?
once stood for freedom, not violence, greed and hate
Punk's got nothing to do with what you're to create
Anarchy, violence, chaos? You fucking jerks
Can't you see you're talking the way the system works
Throughout our bloody force has been the game
The message that you offer is just the fucking
You're puppets to the system your mindless violent stance
That's right you fuckers, at us cos we say "Give Peace A Chance"
Punk is dead you wankers, cos you killed it through and
In your violent world of chaos, you gonna do?
Is Top Of The Pops the way in which you how much you care?
You take off now to the USA and spread message there?
Well mouth and trousers, sonny boy, changed a thing
The only thing that'll ever change be the song you sing
Cos when you've bought your Rolls Royce car and luxury Penthouse Flat
You'll be looking your nose and saying "Punk, dear chap, what's that?"
You'll be the working hero with your middle class dream
And the world be the same as the world has always been
the people's music so you can stuff your ideas of class
That's the way the system keep you sitting on your arse
Class, class, class, that's all you hear
class, working class, I don't fucking care
It's the greatest class rip off, oi, oi, oi
a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi
It's the greatest human off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it just a rip off, ain't it a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, oi
Punk's the peoples music and I care where they're from
Black or white, or skin, there ain't no right or wrong
We're all just human beings, of us rotten, some of us good
You can stuff false divisions cos together I know we could
Beat the system, its rule
got no class, I ain't a fool
Beat the system, its law
got no religion cos I know there's more
Beat the system, beat its
Ain't got no colour, we're all the
People, people, not colour, class or
Don't destroy the people, destroy their and their greed