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All the people up top on the side and the middle
Come together lets all bomb and swamp just a little
Just let it gradually build from the front to the back
All you can see is a sea of people some white and some black
Don't matter what color, all that matters we gathered together
To celebrate for the same cause don't matter the weather
If it rains let it rain, yea the wetter the better
They ain't gonna stop us they can't, we stronger now more than ever
They tell us no we say yea, they tell us stop we say go
Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know
Stomp, push, shove, mush, Fuck Bush, until they bring our troops home (c'mon)
[Chorus]
Imagine it pouring, it's raining down on us
Mosh pits outside the oval office
Someone's tryina tell us something,
Maybe this is god just sayin' we're responsible
For this monster, this coward,
That we have empowered
This is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin'
How could we allow something like this without pumping our fists
Now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice in your strength and your choice
Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the noise
Try to amplify the times it, and multiply by six...
Teen million people, Are equal at this high pitch
Maybe we can reach alqueda through my speech
Let the president answer a higher anarchy
Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war
Let him impress daddy that way
No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil
No more psychological warfare, to trick us to thinking that we ain't loyal
If we don't serve our own country, we're patronizing a hero
Look in his eyes its all lies
The stars and stripes, they've been swiped, washed out and wiped
And replaced with his own face, Mosh now or die
If I get sniped tonight you know why,
Cause I told you to fight.
yeh. i have been listening to that song a bit lately. fuck george bush. exactly what it says. to explain...last weekend i missed my call from steve becuase i was with matt and kevin. when i got home in the morning my grandma informed me that steve had called and won't be able to call for a while because he was going into iraq. so keep him in your prayers. i miss him and i'm worried about him terribly.
so. what else has been going on in my life. last weekend my parents house got broken into by a couple of ray's "close" buddies. yeh. i'm going to beat up some boys. i'm pissed. my parents have always been way cool with these boys and they have enough balls to disrespect my family like that. fuck them too. i went to big rapids last weekend with ray, heather and crystal. it was a lot of fun. we kidnapped whitney and went tubing down the river. it was so much fun. and i got to see moody, phil, deacons, brandon, and marshall. it was awesome. i had a blast. i have been working some mad crazy hours and right now i am tired and want to go to bed. just thought i should write and let you know that i am alive. talk to you later.
Come together lets all bomb and swamp just a little
Just let it gradually build from the front to the back
All you can see is a sea of people some white and some black
Don't matter what color, all that matters we gathered together
To celebrate for the same cause don't matter the weather
If it rains let it rain, yea the wetter the better
They ain't gonna stop us they can't, we stronger now more than ever
They tell us no we say yea, they tell us stop we say go
Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know
Stomp, push, shove, mush, Fuck Bush, until they bring our troops home (c'mon)
[Chorus]
Imagine it pouring, it's raining down on us
Mosh pits outside the oval office
Someone's tryina tell us something,
Maybe this is god just sayin' we're responsible
For this monster, this coward,
That we have empowered
This is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin'
How could we allow something like this without pumping our fists
Now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice in your strength and your choice
Let me simplify the rhyme just to amplify the noise
Try to amplify the times it, and multiply by six...
Teen million people, Are equal at this high pitch
Maybe we can reach alqueda through my speech
Let the president answer a higher anarchy
Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war
Let him impress daddy that way
No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our own soil
No more psychological warfare, to trick us to thinking that we ain't loyal
If we don't serve our own country, we're patronizing a hero
Look in his eyes its all lies
The stars and stripes, they've been swiped, washed out and wiped
And replaced with his own face, Mosh now or die
If I get sniped tonight you know why,
Cause I told you to fight.
yeh. i have been listening to that song a bit lately. fuck george bush. exactly what it says. to explain...last weekend i missed my call from steve becuase i was with matt and kevin. when i got home in the morning my grandma informed me that steve had called and won't be able to call for a while because he was going into iraq. so keep him in your prayers. i miss him and i'm worried about him terribly.
so. what else has been going on in my life. last weekend my parents house got broken into by a couple of ray's "close" buddies. yeh. i'm going to beat up some boys. i'm pissed. my parents have always been way cool with these boys and they have enough balls to disrespect my family like that. fuck them too. i went to big rapids last weekend with ray, heather and crystal. it was a lot of fun. we kidnapped whitney and went tubing down the river. it was so much fun. and i got to see moody, phil, deacons, brandon, and marshall. it was awesome. i had a blast. i have been working some mad crazy hours and right now i am tired and want to go to bed. just thought i should write and let you know that i am alive. talk to you later.