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about And mock other people around Is really nothing but the tactics of a fool AT THE END? This ain't no competition No, no competition You've got

right, we're gonna dance the night away Ain't gonna let nothing get in our way Dance to the vibration of the revolution And to the spirit of change WE

direction We've got nothing to lose, but all to gain DON'T KEEP YOUR BLINDERS ON THAT'S RIGHT, DON'T KEEP YOUR BLINDERS ON Tear the whole thing down What we

on respect for one another And not on who's got the best techniques Unity, that's what we want, but will you ever understand This time we let you know

THEN THEY WATCH US COLLAPSE THEY STRESS US WITH THEIR INDIFFERENCE WE'RE JUST PAWNS IN THEIR GAME Workers and unemployed, how much more degradation For centuries we

monster once created by their forefathers The capitalistic society THEY'RE DESIGNING? Artificial cities for the rich To ease their obsession for property Artificial streets to walk For those who've got

odd, with its twists and turns It's something almost everyone someday will learn But don't you ever give in, though the pace seems slow You've got to

elite There is no place for our dreams In a "democracy" ruled by the privileged few WE'VE GOT TO FIND OUR STRENGTH IN NUMBERS AND CARRY ON WE'LL DO WHAT WE