The Ranks of the Masses Rising (Live)

Times up!
You're outta luck and your back's up against the wall
From Tunisia to Washington the people are calling: "No!"
A touch in guns, touch in thugs, lies on the TV
None of that can save you now as your reign is swept away
Let's go

Get up! Get up!
Your voices are needed
Become, become the pulse of the revolution
In the ranks of the masses rising

Get up! Get up!
Your voices are needed
Become, become the pulse of the revolution
In the ranks of the masses rising

Another takedown and a slap in the face
And he knew he'd had had enough
Doused himself in gasoline, took a breath, and lit a match
She said: "I will go down to Tahrir Square and I will stand alone
If you have any dignity, I won't be on my own."
Oh no

Get up! Get up!
Your voices are needed
Become, become the pulse of the revolution
In the ranks of the masses rising

Get up! Get up!
Your voices are needed
Become, become the pulse of the revolution
In the ranks of the masses rising

Woo-oh
Hey
Woo-oh
Hey
Woo-oh
Hey
Woo-oh
Woo-oh

Get up! Get up!
Your voices are needed
Become, become the pulse of the revolution
In the ranks of the masses rising

Get up! Get up!
Your voices are needed
Become, become the pulse of the revolution
In the ranks of the masses rising

Get up! Get up!
Your voices are needed
Become, become the pulse of the revolution
In the ranks of the masses rising
In the ranks of the masses rising



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick C Bollinger, Christopher Mark Head, Justin Cathal Geever, Christopher Lee Barker
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