I want the truth, don't want no lyin'
I want some answers and goddamn, don't deny it
You call it piracy, we call it freedom
That poor man's name was Robert Paulsen
I don't think we can sustain this system
So go out and make democracy into something we want
I don't know how we'll explain to our children,
That we're out of money and we're running out of wisdom
How much fire can you play with 'til
You're burnt out, just a pile of ashes
I've got a feeling, a second wind in me
I'm your songwritin' leader, semi-revolutionary
And one day we just might beat the system
But until that day we'll use punk rock as the solution
And one day we'll all sing in unison,
"We're not revolutionaries, but we're the revolution"