The Oppressed
It ain’t right
Nobody listens when you got something to say
They just ignore you, hope you go away
So you shout louder, then you start to fight
And then they worry coz they know that it ain't right
It ain't right
It ain't right
It ain't right
It ain't right
They put you down say you're talking too loud
They put you down coz you stand out in the crowd
But you don't care, you got something to say
And you won't let the bastards stand in your way