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)