.
We stand fast
against the tyranny.
They will never see
the livin' fear in me.
They've noted all our motives,
and took down all our names.
They stripped away our freedom
as Washington was going up in flames.
They took away our pistols,
every thing we could afford.
Then they bankrupted Chevy,
from schools, they banned the Lord.
Guitar Hero,
revolution;
out of gas, now
what's the solution?
The raising of taxes gets
preached to the choir.
The pews will smolder
with martyrs on fire.
AT&T; towers loom on the horizon.
Start a revolution on your Verizon.
We'll succumb to flame, never the plow.
I've one question, "Can you hear me now?"
.
Jan 23, 2010
Jan 23, 2010 at 9:51 PM UTC
.
We stand fast
against the tyranny.
They will never see
the livin' fear in me.
They've noted all our motives,
and took down all our names.
They stripped away our freedom
as Washington was going up in flames.
They took away our pistols,
every thing we could afford.
Then they bankrupted Chevy,
from schools, they banned the Lord.
Guitar Hero,
revolution;
out of gas, now
what's the solution?
The raising of taxes gets
preached to the choir.
The pews will smolder
with martyrs on fire.
AT&T; towers loom on the horizon.
Start a revolution on your Verizon.
We'll succumb to flame, never the plow.
I've one question, "Can you hear me now?"
.
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