It's time to protest,
It's time for unrest,
It's time for redress,
It's time to make a mess.
It's time that they stop,
For the folks at the top,
To share what they got,
With the rest of us lot.
It's time,
I say it's time,
You know it's time,
I say it's time.
It's time to get real,
To declare how we feel,
To change a bad deal,
It's time for us to heal.
It's time to realize,
That all they do is lie,
To get us to take sides,
While they steal the prize.
It's time,
I say it's time,
you know it's time,
I say it's time.
It's time for the street,
To call out the elite,
And show how they cheat,
So we can't compete.
It's time that they fall,
Cause they take it all,
It's time to stand tall,
So let's heed the call.
It's time,
I say it's time,
you know it's time,
I say it's time.
It's time that they know,
That this movement will grow,
We will rise from below,
To make sure that they go.
The time has come,
We unite as one,
Justice will be done,
A new era has begun.
A new era has begun...
2 comments:
Well this is certainly a different kind of sound for you. Sounds like you're playing with a west-coast 60's rock band, like the Jefferson Airplane, or something like that. It's got a 60's protest/"call for the revolution"/psychedelic feel to it. I didn't think they made songs like this anymore ... but leave it to you!
I'll take that as a compliment! Thank you.
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