Its Civilization’s foundation, what’s holding the nation stationed
I mean the ‘laymen’, in relation to the ones who’s taking
The real men making the unions, doing the debating and creating!
‘The Little people’ relating, and equating to 9/10th’s of society
Undeniably we’re reigning.. Who’s keeping down the inflation?
By Remaining in the same ring, underpaid with 40 hours in
Portrayed as.. “Thee who complains” if your questioning
We’re worth less to them, second best to the rest living
So I contest to un-repress the mass that’s repressed within
The stigma preventing the working class getting an opinion in
Getting our political win, recognition that we’re above a sin
Not just un-willin, without motivation to bring, but aspire for more
It’s the law…A weeks work, ¼ out the door, to the royal store
The royal mint, lining their floor, which the minimum can’t afford
I call it fraud, not much of a reward for industrial revolutions
The contributions like mechanical solutions they “sort’a bought”
“Sort’a use” it should be taught and enforced and not abused
Don’t be confused, the working class are the cement that set the rules
To essential to be used… without us, the fucking fools would lose
Left confused at what to choose, just a lot’a suites with dusty tools