BLUE(collar) TRIBE

I’ve seen it with my own eyes They try to keep us in holding cells of our minds ForceFeed us lies In front of our faces Work our fingers to the bone Just so they can replace us EnRaged about a wage Aint gettin bills paid Back again on Mondays Watching replays in a daze A smoky haze But it ain’t sticky and green I think you know what I mean Back and forth for the man Keeps a wad in his hand He Getting fatter everyday Chance of survival gettin thin They say that quitters never win Better think again wipe off that grin Better think about it one more time Imma get mine Big boss man You ain’t so big You just tall that’s all I see you’re doin well If I had a shotgun I’d blow you straight to hell [chorus] It won’t be televised When the people rise 1percent against the hell bent [verse2] Take this job and shove it now We gonna win by stepping down Word is out , it’s goin round Hush hush, and by the way It ain’t just about pay Nobody wants to be a slave The working man’s dead and you ain’t been breaking bread you got fear in your eyes You can’t hide You cannot hide from the new tribe The blue tribe