Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Louder 2.0, artist - Mud SunDate of issue: 28.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Louder 2.0 |
| All the way from UK |
| Without an ID Number |
| To flip syntax with the impact |
| Of a funk drummer |
| Spin back the revolution |
| I hunt the hunter |
| From the slums of London |
| Where winter becomes summer |
| An old liberator is new nazi |
| I am not too happy |
| To watch Mugabe |
| Draining the coins in the people’s pockets |
| Breaking the pavement for a poxy profit |
| The stink is so heavy |
| Where the hearts of the bosses rotten |
| It spreads over the globe and the world watches |
| Democratic murder |
| Bullets pepper ballot boxes |
| Single party politics |
| And phallic office blocks |
| It’s reminiscent of a television horror |
| The demolition of a country for a quick dollar |
| Politician men are sipping from the city’s coffers |
| No amount of rhetoric can hide their dishonor |
| Well this globe trotter’s |
| Not afraid to blow the xenophobe of his |
| Office with a phrase |
| So call me the prose bomber |
| The grenade pin-puller |
| Show stopper |
| Got to chase the cock away |
| Raise your flame |
| Stake your claim |
| Say your name out |
| Louder |
| Louder |
| If you’re in the crowd |
| Stick your fists out |
| Get loud |
| Louder |
| Louder |
| I got these southern neighbors |
| Who’ve been causing problems lately |
| They got people locked in cages |
| On their property |
| It’s crazy |
| Guantanamo Bay is basically a concentration camp |
| Where the inmates are trapped in cages |
| By the Patriot Act |
| They’re trying to get some information fast |
| But it’s unreliable |
| And where the hell did a man’s right to trial go? |
| There’s no defenses when your file is closed |
| Behind those green fences |
| And there’s no reason to even mention |
| The Geneva Convention |
| Cause your special classification doesn’t seem to be listed |
| As in need of protection |
| So they can keep you in prison |
| With chains on your feet |
| That squeeze you into a fetal position |
| Until they’re finished with their whole |
| 'Middle Eastern Freedom Mission' |
| If this doesn’t breech the constitution |
| Then it needs revision |
| But it’s practically tradition |
| Witch hunts, McCarthyism |
| And abuse of power |
| Their lies are whispers |
| But they might start to listen if the truth is louder |
| Raise your flame |
| Stake your claim |
| Say your name out |
| Louder |
| Louder |
| If you’re in the crowd |
| Stick your fists out |
| Get loud |
| Louder |
| Louder |