Paula Cole lyrics

Paula Cole lyrics

"Working Class Hero Lyrics"

Putting Out Fires Lyrics
If we put our heads together, I think we can salvage it If we ride the stormy weather, will we really benefit? Is there anything left to save now anyway?

As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they de
On The Way To The Club Lyrics
and on the way to the club I fell down a hole all the people there said you come along(?) and I, I just wanna be, Darling' with youspise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working
Hoy Que Ya No Est As Aqui Lyrics
No dije que te amaba, jamas supiste la verdad. Lo mucho que me amaste no lo supe valorar. Me equivoqu?, yo me equivoqu?.
class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There'
Wait (On Different Kind Of Free) Lyrics
You've been hurt You've been lied to You ran all your life Just to get out of your shoes But you settled in to
s room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
If you want to be a hero well just follow me