Fitters' F***t

[Intro] [Verse] In a place where fitters toil, day by day, Low pay and poor rewards, just another way. Bosses grow richer, like kings in a game, While we fix the machines, walk on the same. [Chorus] Fitters f***t, for what's right, we won't give in, Struggling hard, our strength will win. Downsizing looms, but we'll stand tall, For every machine, we'll hold it all. [Chorus] We won't let them walk on us, like shadows on the wall, Together we rise, in this f***t so grand. For every fitter, we're the backbone strong, In this company, our spirit will never belong. [Bridge] Through the night, we work, in the dim light of hope, For a future where fair pay is not a joke. We're the glue that holds the gears together, Fitters f***t, we'll see the change clearer. [Verse] In a world where bosses rule, like a king in a throne, We're the ones who keep things running, alone. With every wrench, and every screw, Fitters f***t, our voices will be heard, you'll see. [Chorus] Fitters f***t, for what's right, we won't give in, Struggling hard, our strength will win. Downsizing looms, but we'll stand tall, For every machine, we'll hold it all. [Chorus] We won't let them walk on us, like shadows on the wall, Together we rise, in this f***t so grand. For every fitter, we're the backbone strong, In this company, our spirit will never belong. [Outro]