[Intro] You don't own your games anymore... You don't own your home anymore... They are slowly stripping your rights... Piece. By. Piece. Everyone becoming just a number at the end of their bottom line. Don't pay your taxes and they take your car, they take your house They want to control you like some mindless worker drone. [Hook] He wants you dumb, he wants you blind Keeps the questions off your mind Feed you noise and call it choice Till you forget you even got a voice He wants you nodding, not awake He wants you easy to replace Keeps you small and out of sight So you never ask who gets it right [Chorus] Will you finally stand up for what you have? Or keep on watching while they take it back Hands on the table, feet on the floor If you don't say no, they'll come back for more Will you finally stand up for what you have? Before they lock the doors and sell you back Say it out loud, make them hear your name You don't get to lose and call it a game [Bridge] They like the way things are, safe and sound No waves, no ripples, no shaking the ground Keep the gears turning, keep the profits high Don't rock the boat, just watch the world go by They want to keep you quiet, keep you in your place A smile on your face, no hint of a trace Of a thought or an idea that might just ignite A spark in the darkness, a challenge to their might [Outro] can you watch your world crumble to the ground once they’ve taken everything, and nothing’s left around? the keys, the rent, the name on the door and you’re standing there with your hands on the floor can you watch your world crumble to the ground while they smile like they never heard a sound? when they’ve taken everything and called it fair what’s left of you when there’s nothing there?


