Protest The Hero - Red Stars Over The Battle Of The Cowshed lyrics
[Protest The Hero - Red Stars Over The Battle Of The Cowshed lyrics]
I declare a war a fight for freedom against
Any system that's built
To consume our power and maintained
To divide our energy
A system where an honest person
Can sweat for hours
And then play slave to the
Man in the television tower
A syetem where private ownership
Erases public healthcare
Because dollars are worth more than people
Dollars are worth more than sense
It's a one-way street through
A faceless crowd
Barcodes and backlit billboards show us
Guide us teach us how to earn our rank
Divide the rich and poor
Pit us against ourselves
Compiling and burning corpes of class war
Yes, I want to topple this system
Held in place by financial greed
Where wealth is made through
Ownership and social heirarchy
Dollars are worth more than a worker in need
More than John and Jane Doe
With a family to feed
Dollars are worth more than a worker in need
More than John and Jane Doe
With a family to feed
We are the workers, the majority
And this system fears solidarity
So I declare a war on everything they're for
It's a one-way street through
A faceless crowd
Barcodes and backlit billboards show us
Guide us teach us how to earn our rank
Divide the rich and poor
Pit us against ourselves
Compiling and burning corpes of class war
Just someone to topple the system
I want to topple the system
Just someone to topple the system
Any system that's built
To consume our power and maintained
To divide our energy
A system where an honest person
Can sweat for hours
And then play slave to the
Man in the television tower
A syetem where private ownership
Erases public healthcare
Because dollars are worth more than people
Dollars are worth more than sense
It's a one-way street through
A faceless crowd
Barcodes and backlit billboards show us
Guide us teach us how to earn our rank
Divide the rich and poor
Pit us against ourselves
Compiling and burning corpes of class war
Yes, I want to topple this system
Held in place by financial greed
Where wealth is made through
Ownership and social heirarchy
Dollars are worth more than a worker in need
More than John and Jane Doe
With a family to feed
Dollars are worth more than a worker in need
More than John and Jane Doe
With a family to feed
We are the workers, the majority
And this system fears solidarity
So I declare a war on everything they're for
It's a one-way street through
A faceless crowd
Barcodes and backlit billboards show us
Guide us teach us how to earn our rank
Divide the rich and poor
Pit us against ourselves
Compiling and burning corpes of class war
Just someone to topple the system
I want to topple the system
Just someone to topple the system