| You can close your eyes and pretend that everything’s fine
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| But sooner or later you’ll open your eyes
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| And reality will strike you blind
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| They’re stealing all our money
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| And destroying all our dreams
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| We’re working hard to make them rich
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| With their get rich corporate schemes, go!
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| We won’t submit!
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| They’re full of shit!
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| I’d rather die!
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| Than live a lie!
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| You bust your ass every week
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| You think that you are free
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| I want to take a fuckin' gun
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| And shoot them in the head
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| 'Cause I won’t rest until the day
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| That I look out and see
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| The lawyers and the politicians
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| All lying around dead
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| Punks unite, show some might
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| Don’t go down without a fight
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| Don’t back down, stand your ground
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| Let’s go out and burn this town
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| We’ll skank all night at the sight
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| Of the city burning bright
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| All around you’ll hear the sound
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| Of the town burning down
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| (Open up your eyes)
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| You work for the system, you’re a tool
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| (I can’t take the lies)
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| And if you believe them you’re a fool
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| (Can't you hear the cries)
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| From the working class, the ones you rule
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| (And you cannot hide)
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| Because we’ll find you
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| (It's time for us to fight)
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| Against everything that you stand for
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| (Time to feel our might)
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| Gonna kick your ass and even the score
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| (Burn everything in sight)
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| Break all of your windows, loot your stores
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| (Gonna start tonight)
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| We’re hard to the core
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| (It's time for you to pay)
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| Got the rotten shit that you have done
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| (We won’t fade away)
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| Our hate will burn you like the sun
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| (We will seize the day)
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| It’s time for us to have some fun
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| (We are here to stay)
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| Until we’ve fuckin' won
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| We won’t submit!
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| They’re full of shit!
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| I’d rather die!
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| Than live a lie!
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| We’re running out into the streets
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| To pick up sticks and stones
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| We’ll wait outside your fuckin' house
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| And break your fuckin' bones
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| We won’t listen to reason
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| 'Cause it makes no sense at all
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| We will bring you fuckin' down
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| And make you fuckin' fall
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| (Open up your eyes)
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| You work for the system, you’re a tool
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| (I can’t take the lies)
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| And if you believe them you’re a fool
|
| (Can't you hear the cries)
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| From the working class, the ones you rule
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| (And you cannot hide)
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| Because we’ll find you
|
| (It's time for us to fight)
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| Against everything that you stand for
|
| (Time to feel our might)
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| Gonna kick your ass and even the score
|
| (Burn everything in sight)
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| Break all of your windows, loot your stores
|
| (Gonna start tonight)
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| We’re hard to the core
|
| (It's time for you to pay)
|
| Got the rotten shit that you have done
|
| (We won’t fade away)
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| Our hate will burn you like the sun
|
| (We will seize the day)
|
| It’s time for us to have some fun
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| (We are here to stay)
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| Until we’ve fuckin' won
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| We won’t submit!
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| They’re full of shit!
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| I’d rather die!
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| Than live a lie! |