Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Won't Submit, artist - Against All Authority. Album song Live at the Fireside Bowl, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 11.04.2005
Record label: Liberation
Song language: English
We Won't Submit |
| You can close your eyes and pretend that everything’s fine |
| But sooner or later you’ll open your eyes |
| And reality will strike you blind |
| They’re stealing all our money |
| And destroying all our dreams |
| We’re working hard to make them rich |
| With their get rich corporate schemes, go! |
| We won’t submit! |
| They’re full of shit! |
| I’d rather die! |
| Than live a lie! |
| You bust your ass every week |
| You think that you are free |
| I want to take a fuckin' gun |
| And shoot them in the head |
| 'Cause I won’t rest until the day |
| That I look out and see |
| The lawyers and the politicians |
| All lying around dead |
| Punks unite, show some might |
| Don’t go down without a fight |
| Don’t back down, stand your ground |
| Let’s go out and burn this town |
| We’ll skank all night at the sight |
| Of the city burning bright |
| All around you’ll hear the sound |
| Of the town burning down |
| (Open up your eyes) |
| You work for the system, you’re a tool |
| (I can’t take the lies) |
| And if you believe them you’re a fool |
| (Can't you hear the cries) |
| From the working class, the ones you rule |
| (And you cannot hide) |
| Because we’ll find you |
| (It's time for us to fight) |
| Against everything that you stand for |
| (Time to feel our might) |
| Gonna kick your ass and even the score |
| (Burn everything in sight) |
| Break all of your windows, loot your stores |
| (Gonna start tonight) |
| We’re hard to the core |
| (It's time for you to pay) |
| Got the rotten shit that you have done |
| (We won’t fade away) |
| Our hate will burn you like the sun |
| (We will seize the day) |
| It’s time for us to have some fun |
| (We are here to stay) |
| Until we’ve fuckin' won |
| We won’t submit! |
| They’re full of shit! |
| I’d rather die! |
| Than live a lie! |
| We’re running out into the streets |
| To pick up sticks and stones |
| We’ll wait outside your fuckin' house |
| And break your fuckin' bones |
| We won’t listen to reason |
| 'Cause it makes no sense at all |
| We will bring you fuckin' down |
| And make you fuckin' fall |
| (Open up your eyes) |
| You work for the system, you’re a tool |
| (I can’t take the lies) |
| And if you believe them you’re a fool |
| (Can't you hear the cries) |
| From the working class, the ones you rule |
| (And you cannot hide) |
| Because we’ll find you |
| (It's time for us to fight) |
| Against everything that you stand for |
| (Time to feel our might) |
| Gonna kick your ass and even the score |
| (Burn everything in sight) |
| Break all of your windows, loot your stores |
| (Gonna start tonight) |
| We’re hard to the core |
| (It's time for you to pay) |
| Got the rotten shit that you have done |
| (We won’t fade away) |
| Our hate will burn you like the sun |
| (We will seize the day) |
| It’s time for us to have some fun |
| (We are here to stay) |
| Until we’ve fuckin' won |
| We won’t submit! |
| They’re full of shit! |
| I’d rather die! |
| Than live a lie! |