Текст песни The Business - One Common Voice
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Stole the name from the working classTurned us into working brassSweating till my back breaks everydayTake the long walk through the factory gatesAs a nation is born a city is laidA power generates for political gainThe rich man makes his way to capital goalAs a working man tries to make his way in the worldWE`RE ONE COMMON VOICEWE`RE ONE COMMON VOICEWE`RE ONE COMMON VOICEIN THE WORLDSome say your cards are all dealt in advanceSome say you`re never ever given a chanceTill the day you die hope purities helpWhen the morning bell rings you`re on the way to hellBorders are the same between our kind and theirsBeen the fucking same for hundreds of yearsAs the working class struggles to get aheadSomeone brings the power down and knocks it on the head