This is a public service announcement... with guitar!
...Brothers...
A thousand fists in the air, a never ending scream…
They always told you to shut up and be the victim
But I don’t want to…
I don’t want to die…
I don’t want to be the fucking victim anymore,
I won’t be the prisoner once again…
I don’t want to kill…
This game lasted for too long
Now you’ve grown up
Now it’s time to change the fucking rules…
No rules this time…
Not their rules…
Brother…
Believe me, the world could be ours if you want it
War could be over if you can believe it
Just join me…
Brothers…
Can you hear me?
No time to fuck around…
We’re going to fight…
Brothers…
We’ll create a society of our own
A government of our own
So c’mon…
Let’s fight for our rights… for our future!
This could be our last fight but at least we’ll die fighting for what we believe in
And not for them
So scream…
Scream…
Let this sick world know that we can make it together
Scream your pride, your anger, your love, your anguish…
Just scream it…
Can’t you feel this fire burning in your chest?
Don’t ignore it…
Can you hear it?
The sound of rebellion
The burning heat of rage
The power of passion
Blood
It’s never too late
Scream!
Nothing to lose…
Do you have a heart?
Do you have a home?
Do you have a future?
You even ain’t got a past…
Our future isn’t a gift
We have to build it ourselves
We have no future… it’s true
But remember…
Future is unwritten…
Young offenders…
Always know your rights… All three of ‘em…
*Frankita*
Get off the streets
Run
Don’t you have a home to go to?
Finally then I will read you your rights
You have the right to remain silent
You are warned
That anything you say
Can
Will be taken down
Used
As evidence
Against you
Listen to this
Run