Lyrics

Got our boots laced up and here we go We are back out on these streets again Another night and another day That's a story that'll never end Times they are a changing For the future we look to the past Never going to kill us never going to break us We are the working class We're burning bridges we've never crossed before We're putting locks on every unopened door We're marching on with no concept of what's in store The days are getting darker now we've only got each other We used to sit and we used to talk Solidarity and unity I don't believe you believed those words But they were more than just words to me More than just music more than just a scene This is our way of life So grab a pint and raise a toast We made it to the weekend tonight So here we are still standing still swinging Bringing the sounds of the street Battle tested and battle scarred Just like these boots on our feet Blue collar life is the life we choose It's full of pride and loyalty You can try to take our everything But you'll never take our dignity
Writer(s): Samuel Potts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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