Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back
They call it revolution
But nothing’s changed
They call it medication
We’re still in pain
Now we’re back in the fight
We’re running without end
No matter what trials and tribulations lie ahead
It’s like their holding the
Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back
You’re precious reputation
Goes up in flames
You’re empty information
We know it’s all fake
Now we’re back in the fight
Running endlessly, never stopping
No matter the trials and tribulations that await
It’s like their holding the
Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back
Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back