Worker's Song
Yeh this one's for the workers who toil night and day
- Yeh this one's for the workers who toil night and day
- By hand and by brain to earn your pay
- Who for centuries long past for no more than your bread
- Have bled for your countries and counted your dead
- In the factories and mills in the shipyards and mines
- We've often been told to keep up with the times
- For our skills are not needed they've streamlined the job
- And with sliderule and stopwatch our pride they have robbed
- We're the first ones to starve we're the first ones to die
- The first ones in line for that pie-in-the-sky
- And we're always the last when the cream is shared out
- For the worker is working when the fat cat's about
- And when the sky darkens and the prospect is war
- Who's given a gun and then pushed to the fore
- And expected to die for the land of our birth
- Though we've never owned one lousy handful of earth
- We're the first ones to starve we're the first ones to die
- The first ones in line for that pie-in-the-sky
- And we're always the last when the cream is shared out
- For the worker is working when the fat cat's about
- We're the first ones to starve we're the first ones to die
- The first ones in line for that pie-in-the-sky
- And we're always the last when the cream is shared out
- For the worker is working when the fat cat's about
- We're the first ones to starve we're the first ones to die
- The first ones in line for that pie-in-the-sky
- And we're always the last when the cream is shared out
- For the worker is working when the fat cat's about
- All of these things the worker has done
- From tilling the fields to carrying the gun
- We've been yoked to the plough since time first began
- And always expected to carry the can
Yuk dengarkan aku nyanyi solo!
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