Forces united. The choice is yours. Forces united. The choice is yours. . Forces united. The choice is yours. Forces united. The choice is yours. Forces united.
Fighting this society, there's only one way to win. We must stick together through all thick and thin. Cross over the line of your stubborn, closed mind.
You think you look good in your new uniform. Starched and pressed into the perfect norm. Until Uncle Sam puts that gun in your hand. Points you in the wrong direction.
Vicious circle's got me down. Days turn into weeks of hanging out. Got to shake these soup kitchen blues. Growing tired of barley cabbage stew. . And there being nothing.
Rapid transit. Star Wars. Traffic Jam. No wax floors. . TV dinner. Nuclear reactor. Cordless phone. Max Factor. . Modern World. Modern World. . Space shuttle.
Manifest destiny. More blood on the hands of Christ. They called themselves Christians. And gave themselves the rights. . Disguised as missionaries. They were really after gold.
Sadder than any song I've sung. Is growing old or dying young. This earth is a grave, round and green. A tomb of sorrow which I've seen. . A massive field we wander through.
Look into my eyes. Tell me what you see. Amplified starlight. Pure energy. . You cringe from my power. Go home and take a shower. I am intelligent life.
There's only one way to act. When you're dealing with fools. You stab them in the back. And break all their rules. . There's only one way to be. When you're making it with she.
They block out the landscape with giant signs. Covered with pretty girls and catchy lines. Put up fences and cement the ground. To dull my senses, keep the flowers down.
Horrible plans of hate they're tending. The evil minds with plans predicting. Bitter vibes of hate they're sending. . Broken heart and mind is mending.
Conform, it's only need. Distort, not what it seems. Resort to the deed. Report to the machine. . Modern day vendor that sells you hell. A line is formed, will you live to tell?.
You ask me questions I can't answer. Give me problems I can't solve. Offer suggestions I can't respect. Is there anything at all?. . You give me reasons for your ideas.
A pretty young girl from Oakland hills. Stole her dad's car and all her mom's pills. Got all fucked up and drove off a cliff. Ended up dead, dead in a ditch.
Counter attack, counter attack. . We've his underground long enough. They've got power, but not enough. Time to start, time to act. They've got our lives, they've got us trapped.