Her Bright Skies - Working Class Punx Lyrics
She's hot and heavy getting loaded and ready for the rock show(Get ready for the rock show)Just wanna dance and never care 'bout a thing except the tempo (tempo, tempo)And there ain't nothing to hide so put your cards on the table (dance on the table)And say hello to my boys 'cause I know that's what you came forYeah that's what you came forThey call us working class punxChasing all the dreams that are out of our reachWorking class punxThat's what they sayBut we don't give a f...He's out of line, it's the time of his life, no one can stop this (no one can stop me)Wears his heart on a tee, skinny jeans, yeah he's been waiting (waiting, waiting)And when the curtain falls give it all that you got now (got now, got now)And drop your jaws on the floor cause now we got the (we got the new sound)They call us working class punxChasing all the dreams that are out of our reachAnd we will never give it up(C-c-c-call us)Just call us working class punxPainting our streets in glitter and bloodWorking class punxThat's what they sayBut we don't give a *****Working class punxWorking class punxThey call us working class punxChasing all the dreams that are out of our reachAnd we will never give it up(C-c-c-call us)Just call us working class punxPainting our streets in glitter and bloodWorking class punxThat's what they sayBut we don't give a *****!
