Nothing looks familiar,
Because everything has changed.
The music and the message
Don`t seem to mean a [bad word] thing.
They`ve tainted it all.
They`ve killed the heart.
So some things need to change,
And they need to change now.

Work for it, work for it.
We have to work for it.
Work for it, work for it.
We have to work for it
Before it`s too late.

Chasing after success
Like a pack of [bad word] dogs,
And burning every bridge
Except the ones still left to cross.
Well they have no idea.
What this music`s about?
So why let them kill?
What we can just take back?

Work for it, work for it.
We have to work for it.
Work for it, work for it.
We have to work for it.

Work for it, work for it.
We have to work for it.
Work for it, work for it.
We have to work for it
Before it`s too late.