It starts with a tactic called confuse and control
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And shut down basement shows
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Don't let anybody leave
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Silence all forms of the underground
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So not a trace is found
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Cause I guess modern speech ain't free
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This time I refuse to be silenced
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This time I refuse to give in
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We are, we are
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Not just trying to fit in
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We are, we are
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Not just screaming for attention
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It's time to spark a much needed revolution
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A fight for better days
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Days where we are truly free
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Desperation keeps us in chokehold
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Refusing to let go
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And let us choose what we hear and see
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This time I refuse to be silenced
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This time I refuse to give in
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We are, we are
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Not just trying to fit in
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We are, we are
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Not just screaming for attention
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Let's say we stand up for ourselves
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And fight for what we believe
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You Can Have This Microphone When You Pry It From My Cold, Dead Fingers
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| We Are The Union |