By Julia Engström.

Yes, I'm a working class girl.
Pure vanilla with a bitter swirl.

We're all innocent and sweet.
All good girls, tidy and neat.

But life sharpens our edges a bit.
On the bottom you can not quit.

We're fighting for our existence.
Growing a high wall of resistance.

We never trust luck or money.
Like, how can life be all sunny?

Our chains are solid and strong.
That is why we need this song.

Together we can break free and fly.
I promise we won't crash and die.