We got some unions
All I got are these molls
Haven't got much to sell
What do you say, boss?
You've got your principles
Mouths to feed
You've got your lovers
This is my job

Principle
Mouths to pay
Men with our lovers
Mouths to feed
We are the ready men
We are the strong
Men with our lovers
Men who drink wine

We got the principles
We are the strong
Men with our lovers
Men who drink wine

We are the ready men
We are the strong
We are the smart ones
You run