Class Enemy The MOLOTOV

Class Enemy by The MOLOTOV from MANIFESTO e. p Blindin my sight with your dead lights A thousand little Paris Hilton parasites Spreadin apathy like a disease Medusas that seduce ya to be empty Market leeches wanna crawl far On the backs of the workers petty bourgeois Say it comes round but I know what trickles down n That ain t prosperity that s bleedin inta this ground When the axe swings it s always our throats So don t tell me that we re in the same boat Bleedin us dry while your pigs fly Playin blame games you think I m blind It ain t a brown man that tried to cut my pay It ain t a white man that took my rights away It ain t a black man that sold me down the line It was a rich man every fuckin time CHORUS 2X You attack the workers You persecute the poor And then you stand there And tell me there s no class war