[Verse 1]
Twenty-one years of minimum wage
Got no problems with manual labour
You stepped up in the nineties, wanna show me how
I don't need no fuckin' favour

[Chorus]
I am the working class!
All day, so I don't have to see your face
I am the working class!
Discipline, the daybreak is when I begin
I am the working class!
Each day I bust my bones to get paid
I am the working class!
Damn straight, the daily grind is my fate

[Verse 2]
Through seven seas of alcohol
And a jail of dank depression
Well, I turned my back, and where are you now?
And I've bucked up for that recession

[Chorus]
I am the working class!
All day, so I don't have to see your face
I am the working class!
Discipline, the daybreak is when I begin
I am the working class!
Each day I bust my bones to get paid
I am the working class!
Damn straight, the daily grind is my fate
I am the working class!
[Guitar Solo]