Common People Lyrics - Singles - Street Dogs

I'm tired of American socialite culture 

God it makes me sick 

I've got so much fire burning deep inside 

The time has come to face the truth and bring about a change 

I don't care about all your books and magazines 

All these new evolving scenes or plastic teenage dreams 

Want to sing for all the angry kids up on the block 

The kids are fighting dope, the people time forgot 

These things are the things that stir my soul, impassion me to sing 

Got so much frustration, really starting to sting 

See so many faults, got things to vent and lose 

All fed up with everything so this is what I choose 

We have had, had enough 

The time has come to call their bluff 

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This is a battle cry for the common people 

The forgotten nowhere kids stuck in the middle 

We're singing this song for all of the common people 

Who've given up so much and gotten back so little 

And another thing that bothers me is the black gold gang and how they use the poor 

With arrogance and lies, all those fake smiles 

The time has come to call them out so let the gloves come off 

Us lower class kids get stuck inside a rich man's war 

Seems like less about the freedom and more like mining with the world 

And we're not born of entitlement, we hump down in the dirt 

Sometimes it makes us wonder what we're really fighting for 

These are things that light my fuse and make me wonder why 

Losing my grip on the handle, off it I might fly 

See so many faults, got things to vent and lose 

All fed up with everything, so this is what I choose 

We have had, had enough 

The time has come to call their bluff 

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This is a battle cry for the common people 

The forgotten nowhere kids stuck in the middle 

We're singing this song for all of the common people 

Who've given up so much and got back so little 

Got a lot on my mind, too much something I think 

Pretty damn opinionated, make me swim or sink 

Should I give it up? Close my mouth for good? 

Go back to work, I should... hell no! 

This is a battle cry for the common people 

The forgotten nowhere kids stuck in the middle 

We're singing this song for all of the common people 

Who've given up so much and got back so little 

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Got no more to talk about, this is where we are 

Not a damn expert only sing what's in my heart 

This is what we have to say and this is what we do 

And if you don't like it... fuck you!