Voice Of Dissent

Here alone we wander and we roam

We cut our teeth in city streets and gutters we call home

 

Await the day the clouds will part

Deliver words we know by heart

 

Raise your fucking voice

Or be a face in the crowd

Isn't that what it's all about?

 

So tempt me not with the life you have bought

Our keep is earned in the change that we sought

 

Explain away the tangled truth

Accuse away but without proof

 

Raise your fucking voice

Or be a face in the crowd

Isn't that what it's all about?

 

Boots on the ground, aim tried and true

Bells toll the sound; impending doom

 

In our respite our numbers grew

Now it's time to

 

Raise your fucking voice

Or be a face in the crowd

Isn't that what it's all about?