The Working Poor Songtext
von Control

I won′t be told by the likes of you what's right or what is wrong
And I won′t be told by the likes of you just how to get along
I won't be told by the likes of you what's right or what is wrong
And I won′t be told by the likes of you just how to get along
I get up at the crack of dawn
Put my filthy work clothes on
I work all day until I′m fit to drop
I get up at the crack of dawn
Put my filthy work clothes on
I work all day until I'm fit to drop
And I won′t be told by the likes of you what's right or what is wrong
We′re the working poor but we got our
Pride and our hearts and minds are strong
And I won't be told by the likes of you what′s right or what is wrong
We're the working poor but we got our
Pride and our hearts and minds are strong


I get up at the crack of dawn
Put my filthy work clothes on
I work all day until I'm fit to drop
I get up at the crack of dawn
Put my filthy work clothes on
I work all day until I′m fit to drop
And I won′t be told by the likes of you
And I won't be told by the likes of you
And I won′t be told by the likes of you
And I won't be told by the likes of you what′s right or what is wrong
I get up at the crack of dawn
Put my filthy work clothes on
I work all day until I'm fit to drop
I get up at the crack of dawn
Put my filthy work clothes on
I work all day until I′m fit to drop