E|------------------------|
B|------1-----------------|
G|------2-----------------|
D|----0h2-----------------|
A|------------------------|
E|------------------------|
FmD#Fm
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
D#Fm
By giving you no time instead of it all
D#Fm
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
FmD#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
FmD#A#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
FmD#Fm
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
D#Fm
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
D#Fm
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules
FmD#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
FmD#A#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
D#Fm
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
D#Fm
Then they expect you to pick a career
D#Fm
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
FmD#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
FmD#A#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
D#Fm
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
D#Fm
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
D#Fm
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see
FmD#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
FmD#A#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
D#Fm
There's room at the top they are telling you still
D#Fm
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
D#Fm
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
FmD#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
FmD#A#Fm
F working class hero is something to be
D#Fm
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
D#A#Fm
If you want to be a hero well just follow me