Im A Machine Man, And I Head

Finally, It Was About How People Treat One Another. It Was About Human Dignity. We Forced The Employers To Treat Us As Equals, To Sit Down And Talk To Us About The Work We Do, How We Do It, And What We Get Paid For It. And I Believe That The Principles For Which We Fought In 1934 Are Still True And Still Useful. Whether Your Job Is Pushing A Four-wheeler, Or Programming A Computer, I Don't Know Of Any Way For Working People To Win Basic Economic Justice And Dignity Except By Being Organized Into A Solid, Democratic Union.

There Will Always Be A Place For Us Somewhere, Somehow, As Long As We See To It That Working People Fight For Everything They Have, Everything They Hope To Get, For Dignity, Equality, Democracy, To Oppose War And To Bring To The World A Better Life.

Labor Cannot Stand Still. It Must Not Retreat. It Must Go On, Or Go Under.

I'm A Working Stiff. I Just Happened To Be Around At The Right Time, And Nobody Else Wanted The Job.

I Would Have Worked With The Devil Himself If He'd Been For The Six Hour Day And Worker Control Of The Hiring Hall.