You'll Have Pie In The

Work And Pray, Live On Hay, Youll Get Pie In The Sky When You Die.

If You Didn't Have Me To Rake You Over The Coals Now And Then, There Wouldn't Be Any Fire In Your Life At All.

You'll Have Pie In The Sky When You Die.

Workers Of The World Awaken. Break Your Chains, Demand Your Rights. All The Wealth You Make Is Taken, By Exploiting Parasites. Shall You Kneel In Deep Submission From Your Cradle To Your Grave? Is The Height Of Your Ambition To Be A Good And Willing Slave?

I Will Die Like A True-blue Rebel. Don't Waste Any Time In Mourning - Organize.