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Joana.
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As soon as you're born They make you feel small By giving you no time Instead of it all Till the pain is so big You feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home And they hit at school They hate if you're clever And they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy You can't follow the rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they tortured and scared For twenty odd years Then they expect you To pick a career When you can't really function You're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be Keep you dope with religion Sex and tv You think you're so clever And classless and free But you're still fucking peasant As far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top They are telling you still But first you must learn How to smile when you kill If you want to be like The folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be If you want to be a hero Well, just follow me. {My favourite song by the talented Lennon}
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