' to create a new and brighter day It was a dream (Wake up) Just a dream (Wake up) It was a dream (Get up) Just a dream (Wake up) It was a dream (Wake
they can't forget We want it we want, we want a reason to live We represent a generation that wants to turn back a nation To let love be our light and
s of punk All the rock star bullshit he wasn't afraid to debunk Labeled himself a musical commie When in fact he was everyone's mommy Gave the kids a
of a world and it?s residents The reoccurring theme of a mind full of finger prints The reoccurring dream of a knife and a president Well, would you
Spreading like a virus running rampant but out of control So if I should ever fall and get caught in a hustle Let them know that I died while I fought in a
wish they'd take a leap from a windowsill, Or overdose on sleeping pills Curiosity kills, I want 'em dead Everyone who's afraid to dance And everyone who wears panters pants And the whole nation
been a victim of this corporation Devestation across this nation filled with comtemplation And now I'm manic depressed paranoid and obsessed Compulsive I am afraid
other end of this microphone Is the problems of a man whose mind is fucked up And on the other side of the speaker spark Is a nation that don't give a
't take more than a different nationality or being in the wrong place at the wrong time to get abused and accused of committing a crime if it's a sign
in my life and that'z a fact But that don't give you one right to jump in my shit and holla back With a different brain, simple thangs, keep me on a
Jackson Oh Keller, oh oh oh She gave us a medal she gave us a map Oh Canner Row, oh oh oh If seeing is right, then look where you?re at I?m not afraid
A teacher of mine once told me that life was just a list of Disappointments and defeats and you could only do your best And I said, "Well, that's a fucking
head and you're afraid it's already too late come on baby come dance with me none of us know what we're gonna do we're simple people with expectations maybe a
Stolen on the internet with images they can't forget We want it we want We want a reason to live We represent a generation that wants to turn back a nation
hand with each other By God's grace, who will stand? Now everyone was watching Staring at the girl Some of them were laughing And calling her a fool
hang up the phone jaded hand take a piece of everyone the day is done the bread is stale and silence suits me that well i'm a bitter scale with a broken
Before our time, upon a noun There stood still a ship Standing proud She tows lines, transforms words To be more than they are When they are alone on