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 [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