back to unemployment you are going through a fall    fall from society you don't care at all    blind to the truth you have to pay your way    beg on the streets for the life that you lead       chorus-    want to slave your life away    we don't want your fucking work    want to work another day    we don't want your shitty pay    want to live day by day    we don't want your lazy ways    want to live your life in vein    we don't want you       into the music but can't go to the shows    can't buy no records or even clean your clothes    blind to the truth that punk is here to stay    out for the summer then you hide yourself away       chorus       out here we struggle to get by day to day    jobs pay you money but bills take it away    proud to be punk and now i have a say    beg on the street and that say gets ripped away       chorus       (For the dickheads who panhandle off the punks)