The first thing that needs to be said   Is hatred's all very well   But hatred must be organised   If dreams are to be realised   And anger is no substitute   For diciplined rebellion   To unionise is to organise      Unionise!   Fight back!   Unionise!   Stop! Strike!   Unionise!      Well all this talk of fighting back   Is talk to be ignored   If we don't know where our power lies   And utilize the tools we've got   The bosses have the money   And the workers have no rights   But our muscle is our labour   And we flex it when we go on strike      Unionise!   Fight back!   Unionise!   Stop! Strike!   Unionise!      We can talk of riots and petrol bombs   And revolutions all day long   But if we fail to organise   We'll waste our lives on protest songs   A life worth living is waiting to be won, sure   The day the bosses fall   The day the dream has come   But stop romanticising   Hollow talk is just a curse   The revolution won't appear   We all have to build for it first      Unionise!   Fight back!   Unionise!   Stop! Strike!   Unionise!