Because it's St. Pat's Day I'm listening to Flogging Molly and the Dropkick Murphys. Listening to DKM's Worker's Song I stopped what I was doing, raised my fist in the air, and repeated the lyrics to myself.
They're the first ones to starve
They're the first ones to die
The first ones in line for that pie in the ski
I am a worker. Fuck those of you who never have been. Just for today. You will never know. Fuck you.
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