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 you at school

They hate you if your clever and they despise a fool

Till you're so fucking crazy you can't fallow their rules

A working class hero is something to be

A working class hero is something to be



When they've tortured and scared you for 20 odd years

Ah 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 doped wit religion and sex and TV

And you think you're so clever and classless and free

But you're still fucking peasants 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 smile as you kill

But 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

If you want to be a hero well just follow me

Just follow me