Until Your Chest Explodes

60 years
Was all we got
Some liberation
An “equal” shot
Or so we thought
As Mum and Dad retired
With the TV on
The disenchantment choir
I walk the streets, these dead end streets
My head aglow, wanna go, where no man should go 
The fight is fixed
And happiness
Is a dimmer grin
The thick is thin
Let’s begin
Let’s begin
No rights
No peace
Tonight
We won’t sleep
No sleep
This is War
It always was
From a bitter field, better deal
The workers’ cause

In highrise and in pit 
We give our lives to it

In highrise and in pit
For as far as the eye can see
From them to you to me
And further than the eye can see…

Suffer that
Suffer that a while
But hold on
Until your chest explodes 
What’s right is right…