Strike Lyrics


Money's the problem, money's always tight

You've been thinking about it, now's the time to fight

No more nice guy, there's no left nor right

They're squeezing you like a lemon, the squeezing's getting tight

Life is getting dearer and the working class gets poorer

Who's in charge is laughing it's time that you did something

Waiting is not the answer, you've seen it many times

You've given your truth to them, and they  still fuck you around

You're talking to your family, when you're back at home

You tell them not to worry, it will be better soon

You're only kidding yourself, you know better than that

Stand up, face them, screw them, is time to go on strike

Stand up, face them, screw them, is time to go on strike

The street is calling you, your new battle ground

They'll be thousand like you, shouting out their anger loud

Marching up and down, blocking all the streets

The angry workers are here, showing at last their teeth

Too late for sweet talking, you've had your chance before

We're starting to get through to you, now we want some more

How do you like our music, now that you're in the shit

How does it feel to be powerless, you bastard son of a bitch

Stand up, face them, screw them, is time to go on strike

Stand up, face them, screw them, is time to go on strike

Blocking all their business, see they caught

They'll lave to pull up their sleeves, or begging on their knees

Time for serious talking, no more promises and lies

You'll have to meet our terms, our welfare now comes first

Tell your police and state departments, to get off our backs

The street is calling you, your new battle ground

They'll be the thousand like you, shouting out their anger loud

Marching up and down, blocking all the streets

The angry workers are here, showing at last their teeth

Stand up, face them, screw them, is time to strike

Stand up, face them, screw them, is time to go on strike