| Three chords and six strings
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| They’re screaming how they’re gonna change things
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| They’re young, they’re strong and proud
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| We turn it up cause we like it loud
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| Three chords and six strings
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| They’re screaming how they’re gonna change things
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| They’re young, they’re strong and proud
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| We turn it up cause we like it loud
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| They’re young but the lines have been drawn
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| And they’re still gonna be here when you’re gone
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| And years from now when your clique has moved on
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| They’ll still be in the basement till the break of dawn
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| Sweating blood into every single song
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| And still feeling like they don’t belong
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| And it’ll be here for the down and out
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| And every generation that needs to shout
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| About injustice or
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| Just how we need to shut this fucker down
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| Shut it down
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| Shut it down
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| You just can’t shut this motherfucker down
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| You can slag it when you leave and spite it
|
| You can’t shut this fucker down
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| It still burns with the fire that once ignited you
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| You can’t shut this fucker down
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| Shut this fucker down
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| Shut it down
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| Shut it down
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| You just can’t shut this fucker down
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| They’re young but you were there too
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| Don’t think they’re posing just because they never knew
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| The songs or the scene, it was there before you
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| And it’s way more important than your hair and tattoos
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| Take what you need and leave when you’re through
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| And keep your mouth shut when you do
|
| And it’ll be here for the down and out
|
| And every generation that needs to shout
|
| About injustice or
|
| Just how we need to shut this fucker down
|
| Shut it down
|
| Shut it down
|
| You just can’t shut this motherfucker down
|
| You can slag it when you leave and spite it
|
| You can’t shut this fucker down
|
| It still burns with the fire that once ignited you
|
| You can’t shut this fucker down
|
| Shut this fucker down
|
| Shut it down
|
| Shut it down
|
| You just can’t shut this fucker down
|
| Three chords and six strings
|
| They’re screaming how they’re gonna change things
|
| They’re young, they’re strong and proud
|
| We turn it up cause we like it loud
|
| Three chords and six strings
|
| They’re screaming how they’re gonna change things
|
| They’re young, they’re strong and proud
|
| We turn it up cause we like it loud
|
| Shut it down
|
| Shut it down
|
| You just can’t shut this motherfucker down
|
| You can slag it when you leave and spite it
|
| You can’t shut this fucker down
|
| It still burns with the fire that once ignited you
|
| You can’t shut this fucker down
|
| Shut this fucker down
|
| Shut it down
|
| Shut it down
|
| You just can’t shut this fucker down |