We've got to stop it now, we've got to do it.
Turn up the volume, all the way now.
Look and behold, revolution rock n' roll.
It's time to take a stand, revolution rock n' roll.
I'm sick of the radio, the air waves are dead and empty.
I need this shit like a bullet in the head.
We've got to get out now, before we're all dead.
To them we're not people, just buying units.
They keep themselves safe in their hi-rise,
giving us gargage in disguise.
If they could just look into our eyes
and see that we've had enough this nonsense wouldn't begin.
This bullshit has to end.