Don't need a helmet got a hard hard head

Don't need a raincoat I'm already wet

Don't need a bandage there's too much...blood...

After a while seems to roll right off...hmm...

Whipping ah...they're whipping ah...

...they're whipping ah...they're whipping...

Don't need a hand there's always arms attached

Oh don't get behind I can't fall back

Why must we trust all these rusted rails?

They don't want no change, we already have

They're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah...

...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping...

Don't mean to push, but I'm being shoved!

Ohh, I'm just like you, think we've had enough

I can't believe a thing they want us to...oh...

Oh, we all got scars, they should have 'em too...

Oh, they're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah...

...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping...

They're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah...

...they're whipping...yeah...they're whipping...