Our thoughts are being squeezed
A homeland diseased
Be weary of your leaders
Entombed by lies and greed
Money runs authority
The futures plain to see
A revolution at hand
I say fuck the man
And the fraud that brought him in
These people
I dont know why
Bring down society
I thought you were my friend
Together til the end
But your loyalty ran soar
No thoughts about amends
Money runs authority
The futures plain to see
A confrontation at hand
We*ll take a stand
To defend what we believe
Writer(s): Jule Styne, Bob Merrill
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