slave labor working man
  no pride in some one else's dreams
  maintain on a poor man's salary
  now there's got to be a better way
  for you for me
    [Chorus]
  don't call me the working class man
  said dont call me the working class
    give your soul to your company
  you ignore what's easy to see
  you're disposable, they're inexposable
  where's the pride in that?
    start with intentions to leave this life one day
  have a wife and a couple of kids in the blink of an eye you're old and gray
  that way of life will never be for me
  i'd rather live on the street and keep my dignity
    [Chorus]
    Thanks to emalee (evilkitti23@yahoo.com) for these lyrics