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Working class hero

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[Am]As soon as you're born
they [G]make you feel [Am]small
By giving you no time in[G]stead of it [Am]all   
Till the pain is so big you feel [G]nothing at [Am]all   

A [Am]working class hero is [G]something to [Am]be   
A [Am]working class [G]hero is [D]something to [Am]be   

[Am]They hurt you at home and
they [G]hit you at [Am]school
They hate you if you're clever and they [G]despise a [Am]fool   
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't [G]follow their [Am]rules

A [Am]working class hero is [G]something to [Am]be   
A [Am]working class [G]hero is [D]something to [Am]be   

[Am]When they've tortured and scared
you for [G]twenty odd [Am]years
Then they expect you to [G]pick a car[Am]eer   
When you can't really function you're [G]so full of [Am]fear   

A [Am]working class hero is [G]something to [Am]be   
A [Am]working class [G]hero is [D]something to [Am]be   

Keep [Am]you doped with religion
and [G]sex and T[Am]V   
And you think you're so clever and [G]classless and [Am]free   
But you're still fucking peasants as [G]far as I can [Am]see   

A [Am]working class hero is [G]something to [Am]be   
A [Am]working class [G]hero is [D]something to [Am]be   

[Am]There's room at the top
they are [G]telling you [Am]still
But first you must learn how to [G]smile as you [Am]kill   
If you want to be like the [G]folks on the [Am]hill   

A [Am]working class hero is [G]something to [Am]be   
A [Am]working class [G]hero is [D]something to [Am]be   

A [Am]working class hero is [G]something to [Am]be   
A [Am]working class [G]hero is [D]something to [Am]be [Am]    

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 you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow 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 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 doped with 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 learn how to smile as 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

A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

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