Class Oppression lyrics
by The Chisel
Maggie, Maggie, Maggie...Dead!
Three million food banks in the past two years
Rising child poverty confirming human fears
Tell me what makes this f*cking country great
When tory austerity takes kids food off their plate
Poverty increases, posh c*nts thrive
Like when the c*nts wanted Liverpool in managed decline
We're talking class oppression
You never learn your lesson
It's all coming, coming to a head
Seven years on since she kneeled over dead
Working mans brought... brought to his knees
Force fed lies its a populist disease
Can’t shake the feeling that we've been here before
Hillsborough to Grenfell, rotten to the core
Try to deceive us, tell us that we're sc*m
Brainwashed and controlled, staring at the sin