The summer sun, sunsets the cityscape rise up All the kids in the hall come together put your fists up IA¦i???A?l bring the mic if you bring the sound
10 easy steps to create an enemy and start a war: Listen closely because we will all see this weapon used in our lives. It can be used on a society of
It's in the paper every day I see it in the headlines and I feel so sick, yeah Another life leaves this world (this world) so full of hate But short Short
Spend a lifetime working for these people To make what they earn in one day There are options to choose, I call it social progress Progress to not be
You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government
Politicians talk of freedom, they talk in this country that we live in They talk, free to be harassed and be beaten by the pigs Your rights, no rights
Everything that you did Everything that you said You may as well be down at the mall cause that's no different, than being at the bar I saw that look
I heard a man on the radio saying, "We're facing an economic hell" It creates a vision in my head of ten thousand kids sent off to kill There's always
Arm in Arm - Fists held high "set them free" - our battle cry Take back the streets And our right to free speech Locked up and put away For fear
thrown out by her family in the midst of anger mom and dad cant make sense of her sexual preference it seems the cars just drive by on this night no
I want to tell you a little story 'Bout a party that went all right But went all wrong I want to tell you a little story 'Bout a party in this song It
the national media cover clinton/lewinsky while the world's governments sell out millions on the issue of free trade but somewhere in the night - a force
[Verse:] Lost on the street because you don't know what to do, There's something in your heart that's coming over you, SOMETHING IN YOU- SOMETHING IN
The constitution crumbles beneath the weight of fascists No right to assemble - no free speech for the masses Seattle '99 the mayors decree Anti-W.T.O
All night out on the streets I got the back of all my friends We never want to go back home Never want the night to end CHORUS Because we want to
The kids sing out in defiance against a world that has forgotten them, and the media ask 'why are the kids so angry'? Afterwards they'll go back home
