I've been unmade enslaved by a wage in the U.S.A. They'll rob me in my grave I.W.W. What's it mean to you Wobblies wobble but they don't fall down Back home on the homefront I'm back home on the homefront Battered Back home on the homefront I must embrace my pain before I go insane I'm punching holes in my walls I raise my fist in a flame of pain I raise my fist for Justice I feel unmade I feel betrayed in the U.S.A. I'm an unmade man Unmade I'm an unmade man