The Masses Against the Classes - Manic Street Preachers

Hello, it's us again

We're still so in love with you

And yes, we mean it too

Yes, we're so in love with you

Hello, it's us again

You thought you were our friends

Success is an ugly word

Especially in your tiny world

The masses against the classes

I'm tired of giving a reason

When the future is what we believe in

We love the winter, it brings us closer together

So can you hurt us any more?

Can you feel like it was before

Or are you lost for evermore?

Messed up and dead on alcohol

Hello fond farewell, my dear

I hope you hear this nice and clear

Our love is unconditional

Our hate is yours to feed upon

The masses against the classes

I'm tired of giving a reason

When the future is what we believe in

We love the winter, it brings us closer together

The masses against the classes

I'm tired of giving a reason

When we're the only thing left to believe in

We love the winter, it brings us closer together