Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freedom Samba, artist - The Herd.
Date of issue: 23.05.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Freedom Samba |
This is the CBD emergency warning system |
A major incident has occurred in the city |
Please take shelter where you are… |
We hope that we never have to use this |
But it is part of the security measures that we put in place |
Are you worried that there are going to be a few |
Bad apples amongst your group who are going to |
Tarnish the lot of you? |
I’m more worried there’ll be bad apples amongst the police who will beat heads! |
It’s after curfew, so make sure that no-one heard you |
Just the suggestion of free expression could hurt you |
Untamed aggression on the faces of the faithful |
El Patron is merciful, eternally grateful |
Coming out the pep rally down at the stadium |
Where they say the secret jail is — just put the cages in |
Tear gas and horses, disperse the demonstration |
Turn the native army on the native population |
Official TV station has taken a different view |
They say they’re banning gatherings of any more than two |
Cos the President lives in mortal fear of a coup d’etat |
He’s raised his own militia — it’s autumn of the patriarch |
Ordered his body double, ride in an open car |
Distribute gifts to the barrios that done it hard |
Some took the bait |
They see him as the father of the nation that they can’t hate |
Others just can’t wait to take back what they lost |
They rally under black flags and toss molotovs |
It’s always freedom at what cost |
The pamphlet they drop said that pacifism is a paradox |
You turn the other cheek and cop another shot |
Exiles wanna shout 'You don’t know what you got' |
Sometimes freedom is defined by what it’s not |
You never really know where the road you walk ends up |
You’ve gotta keep your heads up |
They try to tell you they’re only trying to help |
They’ll lock you up to protect you from yourself |
They’ll lock you up to deflect you from their wealth |
Create fear of a foe you can’t see |
Eventually now it’s so plain to see |
It’s your freedom that’s the first casualty |
Tut tut go the paper — call 'em terrorists |
Paint 'em as psychopathic murderous savages |
Isolate 'em try and make 'em illegitimate |
Pro-government sources condemn 'em on the internet |
The hearts and minds of the people are with the will of the warlord |
But they don’t think of him as a warlord |
You can send in new and improved anti-terror units |
And move and eliminate, that’s a civilian fate |
Late night raids by nameless death squads |
Small kids snarling at soldiers to 'Get lost!' |
You don’t even know all the feet you stepped on |
Say you neutralised the area — well you’re dead wrong |
What about the missing we haven’t heard from? |
So there’s plenty more volunteers to strap bombs |
Doesn’t take your forces long to catch on |
This is anything but romantic — this is terror for two |
Me with absolutely nothing to lose |
Only one of us is seeking the truth |
We wanna know the truth |
They try to tell you they’re only trying to help |
They’ll lock you up to protect you from yourself |
They’ll lock you up to deflect you from their wealth |
Create fear of a foe you can’t see |
Eventually now it’s so plain to see |
It’s your freedom that’s the first casualty |
They try to tell you they’re only trying to help |
They’ll lock you up to protect you from yourself |
They’ll lock you up to deflect you from their wealth |