The Library of Alexandria

So I'll start shouting
I refuse to be unheard
And I'll stand until I'm the last one standing
I'll never be deterred from
Exposing all the lies that you live by
Like choosing apathy until your friend dies
Or living by a book that's all a lie

Take time to resist
Don't expect to be told what created all this
I know its easy to claim you know the secret of it all
But take it from me your gods don't exist

So let's settle this now, you can't to war unless the public allows
You should all take a bow
It'll be your last get up against the fucking wall and bang
S.O.S., S.O.S, S.O.S., S.O.S

The masses battle rationality on the street
Thousands lose their lives
If only they'd fought themselves rather than the police

Don't get so tied up and ready to blow
Don't get so tied up and ready to blow
Don't get so tied up and ready to blow
Don't get so tied up and ready to blow

Be moral because you live with 6 billion others
And to all you realist thinkers
You can get back to the past back back to the past
It's not tit for tat
And what have you done in Iraq
You fucker get back to the past back back to the past

Well you oughta get back
Well you oughta get back
Well you oughta get back
Well you oughta get back
If I killed you it'd be twice as hard for
If I killed you it'd be twice as hard for me
These aren't my worries so I'll keep them buried
Till I can do things about it help those people who live without shit
In the city of bright lights there are those that sleep outside
Why isn't helping them a matter of pride
Is it too late to say goodnight