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I’ve been unmade

Enslaved by a wage

In the U.S.A

They’ll rob me in my grave

I.W.W

What’s it mean to you

Wobblies wobble but they don’t

Fall down

Back home on the homefront

I’m back home on the homefront

Battered

Back home on the homefront

I must embrace my pain

Before I go insane

I’m punching holes

In my walls

I raise my fist in a flame of pain

I raise my fist for Justice

I feel unmade

I feel betrayed

In the U.S.A

I’m an unmade man

Unmade

I’m an unmade man