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I've forever turned my back on society. And I
can take whatever they throw at me. It don't
look like they'll ever let me be, so i say
motherfuck your society. Do we have to die
to be free?'Cause that's the way that it looks
to me. I no longer even desire peace, I just
wanna go on a killing spree. Revolution can be
achieved. It's got nothing to do with black
and white. We're conditioned to separate,
can't you see? 'Cause we'd be so goddamned
strong if we'd unite. (1,2,3,4) Rise up,
Sign up, grab your guns, because we're gonna
need them. We're gonna take what is ours,
we've got it coming, I'm talkin' about our
freedom--from the cops and judges, polititions,
we've got to let ourselves be heard.
Gun them down and string them up , a bullet
speaks louder than any word.
(chorus)
Rise up, sign up! Let your self be heard. Keep in mind, that a bullet speaks louder than any word.
Rise up, sign up! Let yourself be heard. Just Keep in mind, that a bullet speaks louder than any
word. (louder than any word!)
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CD: Songs About Fighting E.P.
Label: We Ourselves
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