| Song | One Common Voice |
| Artist | The Business |
| Album | The Truth, The Whole Truth And Nothing But The Truth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fitzsimons | |
| Stole the name from the working class | |
| Turned us into working brass | |
| Sweating till my back breaks everyday | |
| Take the long walk through the factory gates | |
| As a nation is born a city is laid | |
| A power generates for political gain | |
| The rich man makes his way to capital goal | |
| As a working man tries to make his way in the world | |
| WE'RE ONE | |
| COMMON VOI | |
| CE WE'RE O | |
| NE COMMON | |
| VOICE WE'R | |
| E ONE COMM | |
| ON VOICE I | |
| N THE WORL | |
| D Some say your cards are all dealt in advance | |
| Some say you're never ever given a chance | |
| Till the day you die hope purities help | |
| When the morning bell rings you're on the way to hell | |
| Borders are the same between our kind and theirs | |
| Been the fucking same for hundreds of years | |
| As the working class struggles to get ahead | |
| Someone brings the power down and knocks it on the head |
| zuo ci : Fitzsimons | |
| Stole the name from the working class | |
| Turned us into working brass | |
| Sweating till my back breaks everyday | |
| Take the long walk through the factory gates | |
| As a nation is born a city is laid | |
| A power generates for political gain | |
| The rich man makes his way to capital goal | |
| As a working man tries to make his way in the world | |
| WE' RE ONE | |
| COMMON VOI | |
| CE WE' RE O | |
| NE COMMON | |
| VOICE WE' R | |
| E ONE COMM | |
| ON VOICE I | |
| N THE WORL | |
| D Some say your cards are all dealt in advance | |
| Some say you' re never ever given a chance | |
| Till the day you die hope purities help | |
| When the morning bell rings you' re on the way to hell | |
| Borders are the same between our kind and theirs | |
| Been the fucking same for hundreds of years | |
| As the working class struggles to get ahead | |
| Someone brings the power down and knocks it on the head |
| zuò cí : Fitzsimons | |
| Stole the name from the working class | |
| Turned us into working brass | |
| Sweating till my back breaks everyday | |
| Take the long walk through the factory gates | |
| As a nation is born a city is laid | |
| A power generates for political gain | |
| The rich man makes his way to capital goal | |
| As a working man tries to make his way in the world | |
| WE' RE ONE | |
| COMMON VOI | |
| CE WE' RE O | |
| NE COMMON | |
| VOICE WE' R | |
| E ONE COMM | |
| ON VOICE I | |
| N THE WORL | |
| D Some say your cards are all dealt in advance | |
| Some say you' re never ever given a chance | |
| Till the day you die hope purities help | |
| When the morning bell rings you' re on the way to hell | |
| Borders are the same between our kind and theirs | |
| Been the fucking same for hundreds of years | |
| As the working class struggles to get ahead | |
| Someone brings the power down and knocks it on the head |