Today's a day of revolution
Get out, get out
Today's a day of revolution
There's something going on...
A man came to my doorstep
He said "mister, a-won't you spare a piece of bread"
He said those words so full of sorrow
I can't remember the face he had, no
A child spoke to his father
He said “daddy, I wanna be like you someday”
“I wanna be a big and strong man”
“I wanna kill the people dressed in rags”, ah
Today's a day of revolution
Get out, get out
Today's a day of revolution
There's something going on...
"4 Years I spent on the army
Fighting the red men, in the desert land
My state-sponsored bloodlust ain't done yet
My bullets fill the air, they fill the air", woah yeah
Today's a day of revolution
Get out, get out
Sing a song of love & revolution
And get out, get out
There is a soldier, got home from war
His buddy laying, dead on the floor
His brother howling, "no more, no more"
His lover crying out on the door
No place in heaven, for those who die
No place in heaven, for those who die
I am gonna die young
Never gonna die young
"There is a big turmoil in the city, and as the streets are taken over by
The loud, angered mob...
A desperate half-man knocks at a door,
A little boy from a disfunctional home talks to his father and
A war veteran comes home, though he is not who he once was."