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    So tell me, family, now what do you think?
    Watch it all go down the great big sink
    Watch how the scum it rises to the top
    Don't you wonder when it's all gonna stop?
    Sometimes I wonder how we do sleep
    Serving the dodgy companies we keep
    All kicking and scrounging for the very first place
    Dictionary definition of a rat race
    Pay off those losers we elect to lead
    Stealing from the mouths that we're meant to feed
    Enslaving the very clothes upon my back
    I feel the sting but I hear no crack, no crack, I'm saying

    Running through the fire, running through the flame
    Running through the hatred, pushing through the blame
    Running through the hopelessness and shame
    Revolution already underway

    Big heavy pirates man digging those holes
    Messing with something that they can't control
    Tresspassing lands where they don't belong
    All I hear is screaming where there once were songs
    I got my brothers there fighting those wars
    Fighting over scraps and scraping their souls
    Under a blanket of a fire and pride
    That can't keep us warm for the cold inside
    Inside, I'm saying

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    Running through the fire, running through the flame
    Running through the hatred, pushing through the blame
    Running through the hopelessness and shame
    Revolution already underway

    So tell me when you think we're gonna rise?
    Wake from this slumber wipe the tears from our eyes?
    Yes from this nightmare yes I must now wake
    Open my fist my destiny I take
    Good people sick and tired of being pushed around
    We call them kings but I see no crown
    Tell me when you think we'll just stand up
    Say enough is enough is enough, enough I'm saying

    Running through the fire, running through the flame
    Running through the hatred, pushing through the blame
    Running through the hopelessness and shame
    Revolution already underway

    Take back your feet, take back your hands
    Take back your words, take back your lands
    Take back your heart, take back your pride
    Don't got to run, don't got to hide
    Revolution

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    Composición: John Butler

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