So drawn, I warm to the fire in their hearts
This ain't romantic gesturing
It's a hand to head the chargeTo the indifference of the preening, idle rich
Such champions are cancerous
Tumors in the gut of affluent blissWhy let this scab observers
Tag them troublemakers
It's naive, you're on a leashThis is a cure for their common complaint
This is a cure for their common complaintDitch the gullibility
Strike 'til the green runs dry
Bring them to their knees
Or squander as they thriveReject the cure for their common complaint
Reject the cure for their common complaintAgitateHoist those standards, arm-in-arm
Walk the walk and talk the talk
Agitate, agitate, agitate
Songwriters
EMBURY, SHANE THOMAS/GREENWAY, MARK PETER/PINTADO, JESUSPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing