| Oh leader, leader, you can change the board
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| You can close ranks, you can lock the door
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| But from every window, on every floor
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| «We're not gonna take this anymore»
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| Newsreader in a bad dream
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| Tell us what society means
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| Yeah, we are angry and we are sore
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| And we won’t take this from you anymore
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| You can try to take us off the air
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| But we want our chance and we want our share
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| Yeah, we are sickened down to our core
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| And we won’t take this from you anymore
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| We are coming with a million feet
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| Gonna break the gates around your street
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| Yeah, we are something you can’t ignore
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| And we’re not gonna take this from you anymore
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| You’ve got to get mad as hell
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| Got to go & ring that bell
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| You’ve got to tell the others
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| Tell the others
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| Tell the others
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| So teacher, teacher, come with me
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| They’re burning books on every street
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| They’re taking ground beneath our feet
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| And we cannot let this happen
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| We never thought to look so low
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| They take from those who need the most
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| We’ve got to let the others know
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| And we cannot let this happen
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| But leader, leader saw us there
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| He closed the window, combed his hair
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| He still heard something that he ignored
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| Went back to doing what he did before |