As soon as you′re born, they make you feel small

By givin' you no time instead of it all

′Til the pain is so big, you feel nothin' at all

A working class hero is somethin' to be

A working class hero is somethin′ to be

They hurt you at home, and they hit you at school

They hate if you′re clever and despise a fool

'Til you′re so fuckin' crazy, you can′t follow their rules

A working class hero is somethin' to be

A working class hero is somethin′ to be

When they've tortured and scared you for 20 odd years

Then they expect you to pick a career

When you can't really function, you′re so full of fear

A working class hero is somethin′ to be

A working class hero is somethin' to be

They keep you doped with religion, and sex and TV

And you think you′re so clever and classless and free

But you're still fuckin′ peasants, as far as I can see

A working class hero is somethin' to be

A working class hero is somethin′ to be

There's room at the top, they're tellin′ you still

But first you must learn how to smile as they kill

If you wanna be like all the folks on the hill

A working class hero is somethin′ to be

A working class hero is somethin' to be

A working class hero is somethin′ to be

A working class hero is somethin' to be

A working class hero is somethin′ to be

A working class hero is somethin' to be

If you want to be a hero, well, just follow me

If you want to be a hero, well, just follow me