built So we go paralyzed by the lie of socialized violence And while American culture seeds stagnation with its guilt our Society is the lie we define with our silence A living
we choose to stand Or walk away And I choose to stand Strike the chord Talking ourselves into the grave Strike the chord I refuse to be enslaved Strike
No more coiling in the dusk of violence We take while being taken by the price of silence Our safety from fulfillment, the razor's touch Calling your
[Originally by Dag Nasty] What'd you say when we said we'll be here 'til tomorrow in my heart and in my head Fear of failure Fear of reprimand Two big
I believed in Julie when she said how easy it would be And I believed in Tony and his written words of anarchy And I believed in Joe when he said we
Hear the preachers from the pulpits of power spin the lies They sell give the youth our rage inna society built on Distraction holy material excess strengthen
the sell-out condition With your hands still on the triggers of the weapons of war You sing and choke on the tears of your hatred Wounded but living to
prizes they promise that offer No ending to the power abusing Our trust in this system becomes hatred So. Come out and listen? No. We can't live through
The tyrants have taken our softest dreams The tyrants have stolen our minds so it seems The tyrants music deafens undetected are our screams The tyrants
run back into freedom We focus and we defy this time of pain and so we go into the Underground America 1999, but it could be any year, anywhere They try
To live in discontent Anti-establishment Since the day we were born If we just look inside Each of us A thousand rebellions sleep You dance! Upon rights
We are fighting a war Here we come now living in a new age Where the roles are set to tear us apart Here we come now fighting for a living wage It's