Anarchist
So, you wanna cause some trouble, man
Make a pass against the grain?
No ruling gods or statist slugs
To influence your name?
Well, tell me, love, why is it so, you choose to walk this path?
Is it out of spite, is it out of hate to fuel an inner wrath?
Let me know when you find out
What it means to be free
When you forsake the status quo
Of a mindless, fucked regime
Think for yourself, raise a fucking rebel fist
You will soon know what it means to be an anarchist
Choose your battles
Pick your mindset
Make it on your own
No need to be shackled by the upbringings of home
Lose your mind, regain the same
Bereft of all contrite
Now tell me love and rise above
For you know what is right
Let me know when you find out
What it means to be free
When you forsake the status quo
Of a mindless, fucked regime
Think for yourself, raise a fucking rebel fist
You will soon know what it means to be an anarchist
Don't listen to your elders
They want you to fail
So says the teacher, the preacher
They want you in jail
Well, that's alright
Fuck 'me and do what ya want
And you will be the only one you'll supplant
Let me know when you find out
What it means to be free
When you forsake the status quo
Of a mindless, fucked regime
Think for yourself, raise a fucking rebel fist
You will soon know what it means to be an anarchist
Make a pass against the grain?
No ruling gods or statist slugs
To influence your name?
Well, tell me, love, why is it so, you choose to walk this path?
Is it out of spite, is it out of hate to fuel an inner wrath?
Let me know when you find out
What it means to be free
When you forsake the status quo
Of a mindless, fucked regime
Think for yourself, raise a fucking rebel fist
You will soon know what it means to be an anarchist
Choose your battles
Pick your mindset
Make it on your own
No need to be shackled by the upbringings of home
Lose your mind, regain the same
Bereft of all contrite
Now tell me love and rise above
For you know what is right
Let me know when you find out
What it means to be free
When you forsake the status quo
Of a mindless, fucked regime
Think for yourself, raise a fucking rebel fist
You will soon know what it means to be an anarchist
Don't listen to your elders
They want you to fail
So says the teacher, the preacher
They want you in jail
Well, that's alright
Fuck 'me and do what ya want
And you will be the only one you'll supplant
Let me know when you find out
What it means to be free
When you forsake the status quo
Of a mindless, fucked regime
Think for yourself, raise a fucking rebel fist
You will soon know what it means to be an anarchist
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