Dictated, Not Led
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Raise my fist in the air
To read through this shit
I've seen the face of evil
We elected it
The truth, they hide
It's proof, they lied
The generation born to watch this planet die
How could this happen?
The cowards kept us distracted
From the fact that your vote was a vote for a facist
They'll silence your voice
If you don't speak up
That I am you are, we're all fucked
You can turn your cheek
Just don't turn away
Cause we ain't truly free if we don't got a say
It's a police state
Not led but dictated
Against the enemy I rage
Abbot is the name of the target
Surrender is a gift
Clench your first
Anytime you bust a witness
An injustice
Eventually
Everybody reaps what they fucking sow
Sow the tyranny in greed we fucking burn the throne
We fucking see
We fucking know
The difference between being free
And being owned
The difference between being led
And being sold the fuck out
When 50, 000 hit the streets we'll burn the throne
You feel the heat
You see the smoke
Nobody's gonna here you scream, nowhere to go
When 50, 000 hit the streets, because we won't
Allow a rat to spread disease
We'll fucking burn the throne
(RAH)
Raise my fist in the air
To reach for the clip
If I see you fucking weasels I'ma empty it
The truth, no lies
It's you, despised
A generation born, watch this empire die
So will you turn your cheek?
Will you hesitate?
Cause we ain't truly free if we can't walk away
Or will you be brave?
Refuse to take their shit
Refuse to waste away your days
What did you regret that you started?
Your anger is a gift
So is your fist
Anytime you bust a witness
An injustice
Eventually
Everybody reaps what they fucking sow
Sow the tyranny in greed we fucking burn the throne
We fucking see
We fucking know
The difference between being free
And being owned
The difference between being led
And being sold the fuck out
When 50, 000 hit the streets we'll burn the throne
You feel the heat
You see the smoke
Nobody's gonna here you scream, nowhere to go
When 50, 000 hit the streets, because we won't
Allow a rat to spread disease