Rise and Grind (feat. Charlie Starr)

We got more soil than Wigan Casino

Keep the faith, power to the people

One fine day we shall overcome

And get right back to where we started from

Homeworthy prophets on the streets

Singing dance-file hymns from concrete sheets

We hate the sin and love the sinner

The rich get fit, come while the poor get filled

We gotta rise, rise and grind

We gotta rise, rise and grind

We gotta rise

Grind away the chains

We got more soil than Wigan Casino

Keep the faith, power to the people

One fine day we shall overcome

And get right back to where we started from

They rather pay to kill than feed

The hungry hard folks or those in need

Call us rebels, devils, vagabonds and thieves

But we're the ones living on our knees

We gotta rise, rise and grind

We gotta rise, rise and grind

We gotta rise

Take a little heart, give a little more

While your skies look black, let the good times roll

Revel in your glory, don't listen to the doubters

Do what you gotta do, stand up and be counted

And keep on keeping, keeping on

We gotta rise, rise and grind (keep on keeping on)

We gotta rise, rise and grind (keep on keeping on)

We gotta rise, rise and grind (keep on keeping on)

We gotta rise, rise and grind (keep on keeping on)

We gotta rise

Grind away the chains