The Strong

Lyrics

We got some unions All I got are these molls Haven't got much to sell What do you say, boss? You've got your principles Mouths to feed You've got your lovers This is my job Principle Mouths to pay Men with our lovers Mouths to feed We are the ready men We are the strong Men with our lovers Men who drink wine We got the principles We are the strong Men with our lovers Men who drink wine We are the ready men We are the strong We are the smart ones You run