The paranoia is in bloom,
The PR, the transmissions, will resume.
They'll try to push drugs to keep us all dumbed down
And hope that we will never see the truth around.
So, come on!!
Another promise, another scene, another...
A package not to keep us trapped in greed,
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds,
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined.
So, come on!!
They will not force us.
They will stop degrading us.
They will not control us.
We will be victorious.
So, come on!!
Interchanging mind-control,
Come, let the revolution take it's toll,
If you could flick a switch and open your third eye
You'd see that we should never be afraid to die.
So, come on!!
Rise up and take the power back,
It's time that the fat cats had a heart attack.
You know that their time's coming to an end,
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend!
So, come on!!
They will not force us.
They will stop degrading us.
They will not control us.
We will be victorious.
So, come on!!
They will not force us.
They will stop degrading us.
They will not control us.
We will be victorious.
So, come on!!
Writer(s): Matthew James Bellamy
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