Sleeping Through the Revolution
They missed us by a mile
I think they're over dressed
If you did not hit the mark
'Cause you forgot to take aim
I can't believe a fucking word you say
Three cheers for anything
Take it, fucking take it
Fucking take it away
CHORUS:
Right!
Get 'em up, get 'em out, get 'em loaded
Dosey doe to the left and to the right
We've got drugs! We've got guns!
Sleeping through the revolution
They led us to the wreckage
We built a home in it
If you are starving and cold
'Cause you did not take a taste
You can eat the fucking words you waste
Three tears for apathy
Take it, fucking take it
Fucking take it away
CHORUS
CHORUS
You should think about the good guys
You should think about the bad guys
CHORUS (2x)
You should think about the good guys
You should think about the bad guys (2x)
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Lyrics submitted by Joshua Hawksley.