Lyrics:
catch This be tha flame in tha cellar beware Nameless cold millions gaspin' for air Those naked and wageless Now scream within cages What, they make
the railroads and it's full of discontented, wageless workers? They're all hungry, they're all half naked, they got no shelter... And there's a lot of real punks
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