Today's a day of revolution Get out, get out Today's a day of revolution There's something going on... A man came to my doorstep He said "mister, a-won't you spare a piece of bread" He said those words so full of sorrow I can't remember the face he had, no A child spoke to his father He said “daddy, I wanna be like you someday” “I wanna be a big and strong man” “I wanna kill the people dressed in rags”, ah Today's a day of revolution Get out, get out Today's a day of revolution There's something going on... "4 Years I spent on the army Fighting the red men, in the desert land My state-sponsored bloodlust ain't done yet My bullets fill the air, they fill the air", woah yeah Today's a day of revolution Get out, get out Sing a song of love & revolution And get out, get out There is a soldier, got home from war His buddy laying, dead on the floor His brother howling, "no more, no more" His lover crying out on the door No place in heaven, for those who die No place in heaven, for those who die I am gonna die young Never gonna die young "There is a big turmoil in the city, and as the streets are taken over by The loud, angered mob... A desperate half-man knocks at a door, A little boy from a disfunctional home talks to his father and A war veteran comes home, though he is not who he once was."