Your a second class citizen On a third rate estate This third world country Is going down the drain Fuck the politicians for What they’ve done to this land They won’t show their faces round here ‘Cause we won’t take this lying down Chorus:
Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar I’ve still got faith in you Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar The despised and forgotten few Let the bourgeois chatter, Let them shake their heads The working man knows what’s what There’s life in the old dog yet Where the ships were built On the streets of the old mill towns In the bars and on the terraces I can hear you roar Chorus The front line is at your door, Cheek by jowl with the scum You know they’ll keep on pushing Until push comes to shove When that day comes I know You’ll fight for all you love Their "fine words" and "Good intentions" cut no ice with you Chorus x 2