They say the working class is dead, we're all consumers now They say that we have moved ahead, we're all just people now There's people doing "frightfully well", there's others on the shelf But nevermind the second kind, this is the age of self
It seems to me if we forget our roots and where we stand The movement will disintegrate like castles built on sand
They say we need new images to help our movement grow So we point the lens back on ourselves and turn the lights down low While Zuckerberg and Rubert Murdoch play with pinter's ink The workers round the world still die for Rio Tinto zing
It seems to me if we forget our roots and where we stand The movement will disintegrate like castles built on sand Like castles built on sand Like castles built onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.