you family's lived here for generations but you can't afford it no more we're making room for the corporations got no room for the poor rent is up, so
you were a violent drunk but now your dead and gone you were ruining my life the damage had been caused on the day of your funeral my life was reborn
resist, rebel, stand up for yourself they will try to bring you down one day those tables will be turned around we'll spit back in their face screaming
if you're sick and disease stricken the system's got a cure that you're not getting getting unless you're one of the elite and that's the only way that
they all said we'd go away we grow in numbers everyday rebellion can't be quelled for long someday we'll come back twice as strong while your pockets
i'm never gonna fight for this corrupt country i never have, i never will it's never done fucking anything for me never! i won't fight a war to power
you don't feel safe walking the streets of your own fucking hometown just cause you look different people always try to push you around so this is freedom
to be such a coward is a fucking disgrace if you got a problem with me say it to my face punk rock gossip reminds me of high school cliques well i remember
there's a heat down on the street and it's radiating through my feet there will be trouble in allston tonight there's a kid with a silent shout 'cause
[Originally by Michael Jackson] They Told Him Don't You Ever Come Around Here Don't Wanna See Your Face, You Better Disappear The Fire's In Their Eyes
the 90's are almost over and hatred still runs deep ignorant fucks in police suits still rule the fucking streets the poor getting poorer while the rich
mistreated due to color of skin how did this injustice fucking begin? this terror's ensued for thousands of years this terror's created millions of tears
you cling to an old world, of morals of a long past age why is it hard to accept that things have changed? you swallowed every word without and question
What are you gonna do, when they tell you what to do? Taught at a young age, to respect the men in blue And due their fucking state control, your forced
ooh Welcome to the Zoo Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Zoo ooh ooh Zoo ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Like somebody said this is the end my friend No more fighting for freedom
Yes Sir, I Will" The door stands open - Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night. <a href="http://www.testimania
kind I Deny I Deny authorit of a uniform No rights, no freedom, brute force the only law Obeying the dictations of an invisible state Persecution Violence
The dream is always there... I can hear the thunder of silence, I feel the cold in the middle of the flame... I see shadows of the invisible, I breathe