music by Vienna Teng, David Henry and Jim Batcho



gotta fight gotta strike

'cause there's no turning away

from what you don't want to know

gotta see gotta be

if they're all going astray

don't let them take you in tow



you're a one-man shift in the weather

you're the woman who just won't sell

climbing up and ringing the bell



ooh you're gonna make your mark this time

ooh you're gonna set your hope on fire



gotta leave gotta bleed

you've gotta stop lying still

'cause this is no kind of life

you don't need guarantees

you just want something to build

before you turn to the knife



when the streets are aflood like a fever

it's a holiday of the new

we're coming closer now to the truth



gotta move gotta choose

you've got a difference to make

don't watch it happen again

gotta change rearrange

something's bending to break

it's just a matter of when






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