YMCA but instead of young man they say comrade and YMCA is USSR
comrade, steel production is down/i said comrade, you must sleep on the ground
I said COMRADE! Seize the fac’try in town/There’s no need! to! be! a! wage! slave!
(oh gods I can’t help myself)
Comrade! Marx’s principles show
clearly (comrade!) there’s no meaning to dough –
it’s all shackles! You must cast them aside
if you want to gain class freedom!(five red flags pop up here, one two three four five!)
aaaaaaaaaaaa i can’t stop
The workers rule in the U S S R
The workers rule in the U S S R
We have seized control from the capitalists
Private property won’t existComrade! Have the peasants been armed? I ask
Comrade! Have collectives been formed? I ask
Comrade! Are the bourgeois informed?
That their ruling days are overNo one, does it all by themselves
I said no one! or you’ll end up in cells
So come join us! In the U S S R
And the in-ter-na-tion-al-ist!(flag) (flag) (flag) (flag) (flag)
The workers rule in the U S S R
The workers rule in the U S S R
We have thrown down our chains, we have taken the reigns,
In the name of the working masses!