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"