Those Anarcho Punks Are Mysterious

We're all presidents We're all congressmen We're all cops in waiting We're the workers of the world There is the elite and the dispossessed cnd it's only about survival Who has skill to play the game For all it's worth Reaching out for a scary kind of perfection Let's try to keep cs much emotion out of this cs possible Let's try not to remember any names We'll do it for country For our people For a moral vision United we'll make them remember Our history Or how we like to be told How we like it to be told cnd we rock Because it's us against them We found our own reasons to sing cnd it's so much less confusing When lines are drawn like that When people are either Consumers or revolutionaries Enemies or friends hanging on the fringes Of the cogs in the system It's just about knowing Where everyone stands cll of a sudden People start talking about guns Talking like they're going to war Cause they found something to die for Start taking back what they stole Tell me is there any other option cnd does it make a difference How we get it Do you really fucking get it No no no, no no no no no