Stole the name from the working class
  Turned us into working brass
  Sweating till my back breaks everyday
  Take the long walk through the factory gates
  As a nation is born a city is laid
  A power generates for political gain
  The rich man makes his way to capital goal
  As a working man tries to make his way in the world
  WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE
  WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE
  WE'RE ONE COMMON VOICE
  IN THE WORLD
  Some say your cards are all dealt in advance
  Some say you're never ever given a chance
  Till the day you die hope purities help
  When the morning bell rings you're on the way to hell
  Borders are the same between our kind and theirs
  Been the fucking same for hundreds of years
  As the working class struggles to get ahead
  Someone brings the power down and knocks it on the head