You could have been a revolution Lyrics

Put it together

Break it apart

To make no compromise is really not that hard

Don´t fix your damage

Breath with it

And destroy adapted shit

Second thoughts were never good

Prevent the pure

Like you always should

Reject all offers

Don´t get involved

A little piece of the problem can be solved

For so long they were bitching

Now they choose death for living

For so long we were preaching

The fight is on

There seems to be

Lots of good intentions

But in the end

We´re all just cashing in

Seven Nations from across the fucking street

Will push the fucking beat

And everyone will say

I can take the reign

Seven nations from across the fucking street

Will push the fucking beat

Until they realized

Their kindness was disguise

I really want it

But in fact I don´t need it

The essence of capitalism is: A small group of people take everything and the rest is Going down

When you were young

So fragile and so cute

Did your mother really want you to be

A murderer of the new century

A monster a bringer of catastrophe

Seven Nations from across the fucking street

Will push the fucking beat

And everyone will say

I can take the reign

Seven nations from across the fucking street

Will push the fucking beat

Until they realized

Their kindness was disguise

Their kindness was disguise

Without any doubt

You push any prosecutions from you

Leave the rest on their own

Who´d followed you

So much for the system

You wanted us to sell

So much for the boredom

You wanted us to fail

We see you already

Dancing on thin air

But you got nothing on

Fred Astaire

We see you already

Dancing on thin air

But you got nothing

You got nothing

We´re so fed up

We´re so fed up

We´re so fed up

We´re so fed up

We´re so fed up

Chop off their heads

We´re so fed up

Chop off their heads

We´re so fed up

Chop off their heads

We´re so fed up

We´re so fed up

Chop off their heads