Текст песни Bad To The Bonehead - Памяти среднего класса

You're not rich at all, but not yet in poverty
Your work is beneficial, but not for you
You work "for uncle" like a squirrel in a wheel
Doesn't bother you, because you're like everyone else

Look up -
They eat there at your expense
Let your eyes go - there is dirt and blood flowing
You are between two fires -
You can't go up and scary down
This walk around the edge is your life.

You value your life even though it is not expensive
Work-home-work, weekends, vacations
Come home in the evening, fall after work
Your sleeping area is a hundred row bunks

You move only in the layer of your society
You're even happy somewhere, limited in everything
Communicate only with those with whom you are equal in rights
All the rest are shadows below and in heaven

Look up -
They eat there at your expense
Let your eyes go - there is dirt and blood flowing
You are between two fires -
You can't go up and scary down
This walk around the edge is your life.

You may be useful to those above
And your name will be at least a week on hearing
And if you quietly can steal something,
Then you might get
In the legendary middle class

And you will not be the last in this donor chain
Drive a car and wretched buzz catch
But above, be sure you won’t fall
From a dubious peak, the road is only mud!

Look up -
They eat there at your expense
Let your eyes go - there is dirt and blood flowing
You are between two fires -
You can't go up and scary down
This walk around the edge is your life.