I tell ya what, I'm pretty fucking mortified
I can't stand to look that filthy pig in his beady eyes,
Spewing enough hot air to saturate the sky,
Tossing us into the trash, no explanations why
There is no standard of fairness, No place for truth,
Total lack of self-awareness and a constant dispute
Between what we stand for and what he's trying to do
And we just gotta butt heads 'til we breakthrough
No matter how hard they try to break us down,
Belittle us and crush us into the ground,
We gotta prove we aren't fucking around,
Gotta show them that we won't go without a sound
I tell ya what, we never have that much time left
Clutch your liberty, they've put it to a fine test
Grab some signs to write, I'll grab the wine let's
Get fucked up and fuck shit up until all of the time's spent
(Chorus)
We gotta haul ass to victory
We're sweatin' bullets, but still it seems
We made it this far, let's have a toast of it
And since we're still alive, we better make the most of it
And I mean all of us, together
We gotta have each others' backs through any sort of weather
Rain of fire, flood of shit,
Nuclear Winter, we gotta face the storm, like it or not, we can't just quit
It's simple enough to be a cynic
When the shit doesn't stop gushing, even for a minute
But you really got to keep your heart in it,
Fight for life to the end from wherever you're beginnin'
'Cause shit's gettin' real serious
With that paranoid lying fucker feeding the fear,
It's enough to make anyone delerious
More than enough of us have had it up to here
And it keeps goin', like a river chest deep, flowin'
Fast as a waterfall, enough to bowl the trees over
Knocks all the dirt, on our knees sowin'
Seeds for the future, New trees, we keep growin'
(Chorus)
We gotta haul ass to victory
We're sweatin' bullets, but still, it seems
We made it this far, let's have a toast of it
And since we're still alive, we better make the most of it
We give it all for that common dream
Some of us are barely breathin', but still, it seems
We made it this far, let's have a toast of it
And since we're still alive
(Bridge)
We gotta fight for absolute freedom
So anyone with that fight in 'em, we need 'em
To forge our way into the thicket of evil
And charge out the other side livin' and breathin'
And believe me, we need you.
Don't ever give in to doubt, you know what to do
And if there's any hope left for our future, it's you
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