[Verse 1] The Empire's got a new boss Delilah Copperspoon, what a loon, not human, too posh Her city's a machine and I'm a loose cog I'm popping out the wall like a cuckoo clock to move across rooftops in two hops I'm mute, but if I need to I'll blow the roof off And kudos to you lot, that do what you've got to do to follow through and shoot a true shot When a bolt from the blue shocks you I'm going to watch to determine who's true and who's not The world's bursting with vermin and parasites Who surface disturbing this permanent paradise Cannibalising itself then metabolising the toxins And we're shocked when it's paralysed I know violence is glamorised so I have analysed and agonised on every dying man I've sliced!
[Hook] TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS Walk through floors, walls, and locked doors TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS 'Til warm water pours from all your pores TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS All aboard pull the oars 'til we storm all your shores TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS 'Til your foes crawl gory floors on all fours
[Verse 2] There's smoke and dusk choking us I hope it won't combust It's coating the mechanism of oppression's spokes with rust There's only so much that we'll let our load be pushed To the overseers who overseer us I show disgust How come they get the loaf while we beg below for crusts? I don't trust them just as far as I could throw the fucks And when stones are chucked, bones are bust, wounds are opened up Resistance and revolt's a must We're going for broke or bust Fed up of hanging 'round shanty towns in hand-me-downs I'm tracking down your family if you don't hand me the crown Today's the day that I will finally find the fire inside To come and claim what's rightfully mine I'm tripping the kingdom and crying for children, men, and women to rise Your tyranny's rivers are dry My, this is a riveting sight In the blink of an eye, you're going to die So think of your imminent plight Give it a try I decline to give up the fight 'til the end of my life
[Hook] TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS Walk through floors, walls, and locked doors TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS 'Til warm water pours from all your pores TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS All aboard pull the oars 'til we storm all your shores TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS 'Til your foes crawl gory floors on all fours
[Verse 3] I'm going in I'm of the inclination to instigate an insubordination This is an incantation; an invocation, invitation to an investigation I'll infiltrate, interpret and inseminate insider information Incite intimidation in interrogation to get an indication of the indignatious indoctrination inundated in her nation Of integration, immigration, indiscrimination, interrelation, and inflammation in inhabitation under industrialization Innocuous inoculation against an infestation Insinuation? Incrimination Implication? Incarceration It's an illustration of the inculcated inconsideration incubated in us since her installation The inauguration initiated intensification of inebriation imitating inspiration Intoxication impersonates invigoration Instrumental in inhibiting imagination Innovation replaced with irritation Infatuation with infuriation Illumination with immolation Incineration and inhalation of the vapour's incapacitation I'm impudent indemnification's insolent incarceration Your argument just is invalidation
[Hook] TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS Walk through floors, walls, and locked doors TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS 'Til warm water pours from all your pores TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS All aboard pull the oars 'til we storm all your shores TAKE BACK WHATS YOURS 'Til your foes crawl gory floors on all fours