I put that record on just to make a sound The rhythm hit got my movement off the ground The soundtrack of what I want to be If I want to change the world, it's gotta start with me. I put the needle on the record and play that song again
And in the end what have we learned?
Are we just faces in the crowd?
I died and was reborn again today
Hold fast to myself, make these good feelings stay We laughed we cried
The music shaped our lives so tell me why our movement's out of time? Are we so out of line?
I put the needle on the record and play that song again
A movement with no leaders
We standt onight hearts in our hands
Writer(s): Peter William Steinkopf, Bryan T. Kienlen, Greggory A. Attonito, Michael H. Mcdermott
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