We Are The Union - You Can Have This Microphone When You Pry It From My Cold, Dead Fingers lyrics

It starts with a tactic called confuse and control And shut down basement shows Don't let anybody leave Silence all forms of the underground So not a trace is found Cause I guess modern speech ain't free This time I refuse to be silenced This time I refuse to give in We are, we are Not just trying to fit in We are, we are Not just screaming for attention It's time to spark a much needed revolution A fight for better days Days where we are truly free Desperation keeps us in chokehold Refusing to let go And let us choose what we hear and see This time I refuse to be silenced This time I refuse to give in We are, we are Not just trying to fit in We are, we are Not just screaming for attention Let's say we stand up for ourselves And fight for what we believe