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Tekster: Snot. Snooze Button.

Well, it's just another song
Talkin' about how you let them take your rights
Another redundant verse about how you refused to fight and lost
What cost? Your cause has got no champion

How could you hope to win by just complaining?
Now it's raining on you parade
Decisions made could cost you dearly
Not just your money but your freedom

Are you wealthy? Improper choices could be deadly
They took your so called rights, you didn't even fight
Well, here's your motherfuckin' wake up call
And there just ain't no way around it

Caught you asleep once again and we ain't havin' it
Got free-dumb for you to do just what they tell you
You missed that train of thought
You refuse to be taught a lesson

Now this is what I'm guessing
You'll be held accountable
The things you didn't want to know
You're stressin', now with your mind they keep messin'

They took your so called rights, you didn't even fight

While you were busy fuckin' sleepin'
You know, your government was creepin'
Somebody left the door unlocked while you were asleep
Your life was bought and sold, yes, to the highest bidder

Left you in sitcom hell, so convinced you're doing well
You sit back, synapses are attacked
American gladiators are the only thing they're givin' back
You're dying and in your mind, while they keep lying

They took your so called rights, you didn't even fight

Now that we've given you this message
You've got a mess but you can salvage
Continue to grow and soon you'll know
That little things in life can make a difference

You don't got to be some politician
Take back those given rights
Stand up and join the fight