Testo Empty Phrases

Cut off your shackles, raise your fist, unchain your ankle and free your wrist! Slice the ties, time to break free but what exactly were we bound to again? Take a stand now! Let them know with or against us and with or without you, take our rights back (by the way:) What was it that we were fighting for? Thought it must have been worth dying for And I wonder if anyone tried before... pardon me for not whining anymore and when precisely are we going to start? The revolution is for sale on the toy rack it comes with chucks and spikes and a mohawk We can get a good deal, I guess, no doubt, but first we gotta stop singing about free birds wear empty phrases, fly with the pack or fly with blazes! Don't cry down my back and I tell me it's revolting, it's not the controllers we erased, it's just the colours that have changed We keep on complaining anyway though we never even tasted the fear of starvation death and sickness everyday and all we have is no idea Caged birds sing of freedom even though their cage is made of gold and furthermore they just sing when they're told Crying down my back - our made-up pain will never ease a revolution to go - Milk no sugar please!