Total Recall (The Sound Tribute) - 12 - Missiles

[Intro] [distorted electric guitar riff, driving drums, bass enters] [Verse 1] [shouted male vocals] They got the money They got the know-how It's all out of our hands Coming down now [Chorus] [full band intensity, heavy crash cymbals] Oh, here come the missiles Here come the missiles Oh, here come the missiles From the nowhere they do [Verse 2] [driving eighth-note guitar chords] They got the money They got the know-how It's all out of our hands Coming down now [Chorus] Oh, here come the missiles (Come on!) Oh, here come the missiles Missiles! Oh, here come the missiles From the nowhere they do [Bridge] [drums drop out, rhythmic handclaps begin] What are we gonna do? What's there left to lose? What are we gonna do? I'm asking, I'm asking you [spoken vocals] It's not the technology, you know It's not the technology that's the problem We're the problem You can't blame You can't blame nuclear power Blame the people that control the nuclear power You start taking technology backwards And we're all gonna fucking die We're all gonna die on some little bit of ground In the dirt, back to the land Back to the land, back to the grass Up your fucking ass! Wake up! It's the 20th century It's the 20th century [Drum Solo] [rapid snare rolls, heavy tom fills, handclaps continue] [Outro] [shouted vocals return] Don't let them push you around Don't let them make you pray Technology to protect people Technology to help people Fuck technology that destroys people Come on! Wake up! [feedback swell, final drum hit]