Lyrics Revolution Cookbook - Planet of Zeus

Revolution Cookbook

In an ocean made of screens I’m diving
Always searching for a noble cause
They keep saying a revolution’s coming
Call a taxi, I don’t take the bus
We got, we got, our shades and cellphones
We got, we got, our fancy shirts
We got, we got, our stories loaded
We got, we got, our vogues to burn
We got our first world problems
We got our first world problems
We got our first world problems
We got our first world problems
They got the TV and the money and the power and the guns
All the fists in the world
Won’t do any good
If they don’t land on racists
Shout as much as you want
It won’t mean a thing
If your line is muted
We got, we got, our candles lit up
We got, we got, our full faces on
We got, we got, our spray cans loaded
We got, we got, dealers on hold
We got our first world problems
We got our first world problems
We got our first world problems
We got our first world problems
They got the money and the power and the guns
They got the money and the power and the guns
They got the money and the power and the guns
They got the money and the power and the guns
These days I feel
Few people know
We gotta take it from the start
We gotta take it slow
Some build a wall
We tear it down
Hanging from a thread
Let’s unmask the clown
We got, we got, our first world problems
We got, we got, our first world problems
We got, we got, our first world problems
We got, we got, our first world problems