The Revolution Will Be Live-Streamed
Slogans on the left, propaganda from the right
days of peace and quiet, they're gone and out of sight
this isn't going to wait, dear, kiss the kids, say good night
the people over here are walking over there
the searchlights and the rally with the skinheads in the square
move a little closer, pressure getting brought to bear
no more turn the other cheek, no more love your neighbor
no more sitting quiet with your mute collaborators
no more bending over or sitting out till later
they're standing at attention, pointing guns at you and me
Washington won't save us — looks like we're the enemy
the paranoid militias, the ammunition hoarders
the army on patrol, the cannons at the border
the money for the ad buy, the merch is all on order
the heavens cracking open with a steady bloody rain
the tube inoculating the nation from the pain
the bombs on Independence Ave, but were the people entertained?
the guns are locked and loaded, pointed straight at you and me
the government won't save us — looks like we're the enemy
the networks keeping score who's quicker on the draw
turn off the fucking flat screen, remember what you saw
tell the kids and tell their children 'bout the murder of the rule of law
they're marching in formation, on parade for all to see
the President won't save us — looks like we're the enemy
