The Working Class Lyrics - Singles - And The Kid

You hold on to the bar so tight 

I wonder if you took a shower last night 

What do you read, where are your books? 

I don't have a single one 

But I know how to read 

Iwanna tell you 

I wanna tell you my name 

But I know that I smell bad 

I do, I really do 

Let me smell you before I touch you 

Accidentally, on the arm, you wont know 

And once again the books 

I don't have a single one 

Hope it's fine 

I hope it's fine 

I am the working class 

And sometimes the working class's 

Got class 

And if I tell you that I have someone? 

If I spit on the floor? 

It's disgusting I know 

But maybe you won't notice? 

I am brave, I dont shave 

Thats all i have to say 

Now it's your turn 

Please don't dissapoint me 

I might take you away 

You could say it's the wrong way 

And make you change your mind the hard way 

Would you be able to get away? 

Hardly, you're slow 

And I wouldn't let you go 

I Will let nobody know 

I am the working class 

And sometimes the working class's 

Got class