It's time for a change.
The zombies are going through another phase.
Different flavors same old shit.
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 garbage 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.
