They're gonna prey upon your weakness - no man's soul is ever spared. They're gonna come when you're not ready, when you're not well-prepared.And should we fall down by the wayside in this ever-changing world, we can look back to these heroes of our past with their staunch determination and ferocious iron will, no tyranny would quell them in their task. Be it raids and melees ancient or the modern worker's struggle that inspires men to stand up for their rights. It's a tale of their triumphs and their woes. And so the story's told of a hearty group of men.Which side are you on? Which side are you on? Us poor folks haven't got a chance unless we organize. Will you be a lousy scab or will you be a man? Don't scab for the bosses, don't listen to their lies. Oh, workers can you stand it? Oh, tell me how you can.Leave your worries at the door boy, they're not going anywhere The money in your pocket may not get you through the dayīut cheer up son I know a place where mugs like us belong You're down and out and the unemployment line's a mile long Well you're walking down the road and the wind is in your face.Cowboys and coppers verse injuns and robbers,.Who's gonna save us from this lonely picket line,ġ0 years of service but I'm still not worth your time.Īnd heard the stories that they tell of how they laboredįor this company which sold it's soul to hell.You say that our shows are for violent thugs, but we're not the ones on designer drugs There's no room for dancing on your precious floors, cause you've got to save space for the jocks and whores."Boys on the Docks (Murphys' Pub Version)" (Track 15).Though it starts with a fist, it must end with your mind. He said men I'll tell ya, They don't like our kind
When they came to this country he opened the door
Well its always been about big Money for them,.You're a hardworking man whose paid his duesīut they still call you racist on the evening news Just because you don't make any sense to them