Clinch your fists n raise them high
2nyt we gonna make a change
Marchin down the streets
We all are one 4 now we are the same
Against the common enemy
We are the remedy
4 this fallen country
Now we’r Running hungry
Looking for blood of an mp
We are not thugs we jus see
Things we arent supposed to see
Wearing dark hoodies we blend in
With the dark night dark mood dark skies
The dark fight
Has now begun
REVOLUTION
politicians on the run
Aint no need 4 guns
We have our brains n our tounges
Speakin out as one
Downing Street
Here We Come
Mr Brown
Ur fun is done
Popo everywhere
Hidin underneath their riot gear
Aint no car in gear
cozzzzz
The roads are empty
Foes are plenty
Many many
Rows of 70
Angry faces
Different races
Approximately
1000 laces
Marchin, screamin
Feanin 4 democracy
That its meant to be
They told us that we had a voice
But they never listened
Now we have no choice
So we kick in doors
Of the parliament
These dudes in suits are hardly-men
The government is fallin in
This generations calling n
Annihilating politicians
Violating Palestinians
With secret coalitions
