Flobots - Fight with Tools lyrics

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Sn- sn- sn- sn-sn-sn-sn-snap that song
Snap that song, and we're back
Who's house? You know how I like
Those ladies when I got some
Feed in the hen house all the
Gangsters and hoes say 'hey'!
Alright, now we got a promotion tonight
Up at G-Strings k, ALME, don't forget about
Come in, Grizzy, 5-2, last time
The girls where like
"what?", and I was all slapping that ass
Son!

Transmitting signal's coming through?
Okay

Echo echo one-nine
Hear the call through fault lines
Smoke signals, old rhymes
Shorted lights in store signs
Spelled in broken code
Find that it is time to
Breathe, build, bend, and refine you
We sky tenants, give it all but won't give up
Radio soul antennas, radio to lift spirit's
Call sign commando mO is independence
Scream till the walls fall
Dissolve all the limit's

Occupied minds, unemployed skills
Desolation, worn out, torn down just for now
Thrill seekers, slanging
Test tube babies in beakers
Where gun blasts pump straight
From the speakers
The system where the poor get poorly
Paid to hold the ladder
Where the rich get ricocheted
Into the stratosphere
And in between people are
Rushin' like Vladimir
With metals to make their status clear
Get us out of here

We need heroes, build them
Don't put your fists up, fill them
Fight with our hopes and our
Hearts and our hands
We're the architects of our last stand
We need heroes, build them
Don't put your fists up, fill them
Fight with our hopes and our
Hearts and our hands
We're the architects of our last stand

There's a war going on for your mind
Those who seek to occupy it
Will stop at nothing
The battlefield is everywhere
There is no sanctuary, there are no civilians
You have two choices: surrender or enlist

What kind of person are you?
Always the first to argue
Or never down to stick your neck out
Cause it hurts you far too much
To see your rep suffer, set you up a buffer
Well neither is enough for us
Cut from a tougher brand of
Duct tape the propaganda's stuffing
Us like sock pyjamas
Spread like a virus through accepted
Thoughts and proper manners
But off the cameras
Something's simmering across the land
About to bubble up and knock the lids
Off of the pots and pans

We are non-stop juggernauts, stomp ziggurats
Spit manifestos by terabytes and gigawatts
Shock paradigms, give sense to a score
Throw thoughts through the sky
And activate twenty more
In these high and dry times
Expectorate on dogma
Pragmatic sycophants divide and conquer
We build bridges, offer hard work
And prosper as hand made heroes brought to
You by no sponsors

We need heroes, build them
Don't put your fists up, fill them
Fight with our hopes and our
Hearts and our hands
We're the architects of our last stand
We need heroes, build them
Don't put your fists up, fill them
Fight with our hopes and our
Hearts and our hands
We're the architects of our last stand

We need heroes, build them
Don't put your fists up, fill them
Fight with our hopes and our
Hearts and our hands
We're the architects of our last stand
We need heroes, build them
Don't put your fists up, fill them
Fight with our hopes and our
Hearts and our hands
We're the architects of our last stand

All free minds to the front
All free minds to the front
We call upon women, we call upon children
We call upon the handicapped, the infirm
The weak of heart
We need your courage, your dedication
Your passion, your conviction
Gather up your platinum, melt it down
Gather up your gold, melt it down
Gather up your silver, your bronze
Your aluminum melt it down
Melt it down melt it down!