Tekst piosenki
What are we gonna do now?Taking off his turban, they said, is this man a Jew? Cause theyre working for the clampdown They put up a poster saying we earn more than you! When were working for the clampdown We will teach our twisted speech To the young believers We will train our blue-eyed men To be young believers The judge said five to ten-but I say double that again Im not working for the clampdown No man born with a living soul Can be working for the clampdown Kick over the wall cause governments to fall How can you refuse it? Let fury have the hour, anger can be power Dyou know that you can use it?The voices in your head are calling Stop wasting your time, theres nothing coming Only a fool would think someone could save you The men at the factory are old and cunning You dont owe nothing, so boy get runnin Its the best years of your life they want to steal You grow up and you calm down Youre working for the clampdown You start wearing the blue and brown Youre working for the clampdown So you got someone to boss around It makes you feel big now You drift until you brutalize You made your first kill now But ha! Gitalong! Gitalong!
