Luyện nghe bài hát The Greatest Working Class Rip Off

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

Tell me, why do you glorify violence? Ain't there nothing better to
Why up the only chance to be yourself and really live?
You tell me you're a working class loser, well what the fuck does mean?
Is the weekly at the boozer gonna be the only action you've seen?
Are you gonna be one of the big boys, well, seen it all before
Muscles all akimbo as they boot another door
Will you see yourself as the as you boot in another head
When just a pathetic victim of the media you've been fed
You're lost in own self pity, you've bought the system's lie
They box us up and sit pretty as we struggle the knots they tie
Okay, so right about one thing, no-one's got the right to shit on you
But what's the point of shitting on yourself, what's that do?
Working class hero beats up class twit
Media labels, shit
When it looks like the people could a win
The makes sure that the boot goes in
it's the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
Just fucking rip off, a fucking media ploy
the greatest working class rip 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 attacked the barriers of colour, class and
But look at how it is now, do you really think you're freed?
Punk stood for freedom, not violence, greed and hate
Punk's got nothing to do with you're trying to create
Anarchy, violence, You mindless fucking jerks
Can't you see you're about the way the system works
Throughout our bloody history force has been the
The that you offer is just the fucking same
You're puppets to the system your mindless violent stance
That's right you fuckers, at us cos we say "Give Peace A Chance"
is dead you wankers, cos you killed it through and through
In your violent world of chaos, you gonna do?
Is Top Of The Pops the way in which you show how you care?
You take off now to the USA and spread your message
Well mouth and trousers, sonny boy, never a thing
The only thing that'll change will be the song you sing
Cos you've bought your Rolls Royce car and your luxury Penthouse Flat
You'll be looking down nose and saying "Punk, dear chap, what's that?"
You'll be the class hero with your middle class dream
And the world will be the same as the world has always
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 fucking
Middle class, working class, I don't care
It's the working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
a fucking rip off, oi, oi, oi
It's the greatest sell 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's the music and I don't care where they're from
Black or white, or skin, there ain't no right or wrong
all just human beings, some of us rotten, some of us good
You can stuff your false cos together I know we could
the system, beat its rule
Ain't got no class, I ain't a
the system, beat its law
Ain't got no religion cos I know more
Beat the system, its game
Ain't got no colour, all the same
People, people, not colour, class or
Don't the people, destroy their power and their greed