I won't accept your fear Another stagnant year I'm pro-American but anti-politician They'll trade you a voice For an illusion of choice Truth hits like a god damn premonition Inroads to the hangman's noose We got a lot to lose Is this where you wanna be? Exhumed they're not through with you until you're left exposed Is this who you wanna be? Take what's been given or have none The only claim of the workers in song Get back in line you've all been warned "We was beat when we was born" Inroads to the hangman's noose We got a lot to lose Is this where you wanna be? Exhumed they're not through with you until you're left exposed Is this who you wanna be? Like a shark that's combing the surface We got a taste for blood Don't believe what the pacifist tells you No war, no peace Breeeeee! Don't believe what the pacifist tells you No war, no peace
Hands Up (Karaoke Version) - Originally Performed By TLC