Uprising

The paranoia is in bloom, the PR 
The transmissions will resume They'll try to 
push [bad word] Keep us all dumbed down and hope that 
We will never see the [bad word] around 

Another promise, another scene, another 
package not to keep us trapped in greed With all the
green belts wrapped around our minds And endless 
red tape to keep the [bad word] confined 

They will not force us 
They will stop degrading us 
They will not control us 
We will be victorious 

Interchanging mind [bad word] let the 
revolution take it's toll if you could 
Flick the switch and open your third eye, you'd see that 
We should never be afraid to die 

Rise up and take the power back, it's time that 
The fat cats had a heart attack, you know that 
Their time [bad word] to an end 
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend 

They will not force us 
They will stop degrading us 
They will not control us 
We will be victorious 

They will not force us 
They will stop degrading us 
They will not control us 
We will be victorious