Virgins O.R Pigeons - Gotta Get Mad | Текст песни

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...I don't have to tell you things are bad.
Everybody knows things are bad.
It's a depression.
Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job.
We know the air is unfit to breathe,
our food is unfit to eat,
and we sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster
tells us that today we had 15 homicides and 63 violent crimes
as if that's the way it's supposed to be.
We know things are bad. Worse than bad.
They're crazy
It's like everything everywhere is going crazy so we don't go out anymore.
We sitin a house as slowly as the world we're living in is
getting small and all we say is,
"Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms.
Let me have my toaster, and my TV, and my steel belted radials
and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone!"
Well I'm not going to leave you alone.
I want you to get mad.
I don't want you to protest
I don't want you to riot
I don't want you to write to your congressman because
I wouldn't know what to tell you to write.
I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation, and the crime in the street. All I know is that first you've got to get mad. You've got to say, "I'M A HUMAN BEING, GOD DAMNIT! MY LIFE HAS VALUE!"...

1.
Can you see it?
Can you feel it?
There's something drowning your world.
Can you hear it?
I said, can you hear it?
it's the transgression of dignity's bound!

Day by day your world is getting smaller,
and piece by piece it's eaten from inside.
Like a moth of the earth, is getting stronger.
Wake up and get mad!

2. Loosing hope,
Loosing faith,
You loose the power of will.
Loosing hope,
Loosing faith,
You loose your freedom to speak...
Loosing hope,
Loosing faith.
You loose the power to breathe.
Loosing hope,
Loosing faith,
You loose the will to live!

Day by day your world is getting smaller,
and piece by piece it's eaten from inside.
Like a moth of the earth, is getting stronger.
Wake up you gotta get mad!

Wake up you gotta get mad...

Wake up you gotta get mad...

3. Why should you welcome their domination?
Why you defy your own creation?
Try to be something more experimental...
Raise the flag of hate collapsed generation!

Loosing hope,
Loosing faith,
You loose the power of will.
Loosing hope,
Loosing faith,
You loose your freedom to speak...
Loosing hope,
Loosing faith,
You loose the power to breathe.
Loosing hope,
Loosing faith,
You loose the will to live!

Wake up you gotta get mad...

Wake up you gotta get mad...

Wake up you gotta get mad...

Wake up you gotta get mad...


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