Devolution Workin' Man Blues - The Alarm

I’m a man

Torn in two

State and nation

I’ve got to choose

For on these streets

That I spit upon

There’s no money in my pocket

No soles on my shoes

Ain’t got no religion

But the workingman blues

Oh I, I’ve got the workin' man blues

Oh I’m kicking the dirt off my shoes

Devolution workingman blues

I don’t dance

No rich mans tune

I won’t play

The poor mans fool

Within these eyes

That you look upon

There is fear mixed with pride

A dangerous device

For talkin' devolution

Talkin' workin’man blues

Oh I, I’ve got the workingman blues

Oh I’m kickin' the dirt off my shoes

Devolution workingman blues

Devolution workingman blues

Oh I, I’ve got the workingman blues

Oh I’m kickin' the dirt off my shoes

Oh I, I’ve got the workingman blues

Oh I’m kickin' the dirt off my shoes

Oh I, I’ve got the workingman blues

Oh I, I’ve got the workingman workingman blues

Devolution workingman blues