If the Revolution Isn't Danceable Then I Ain't Comin' Man!!!!!

You're either here
Or you're not
The time to choose
Was years ago
A few bangs
Every night
There are no spectators anymore
Will you put up a good fight?

There's a rot underneath it all
Pretty soon, god willing it'll fall
It's really something to be right
You can feel barbed wire
In your lungs every night

If they don't stop now
They'll come for everyone

(To the sound of fear
Louder fire, hit the street)
It doesn't feel like a dream anymore
Doesn't feel so out of reach

(To the sound of the beat
Louder fire, hit the street)
I can wrap my head around it now
Get some sweet release

I'm moving up closer baby
Doesn't feel like a dream anymore
(I'm moving up close Touch the skin)

It Doesn't feel good to be right at all
But I'm still here, I'm waiting for a shot
Put your money where your mouth is
Or you leave
Put your money where your mouth is
Set us free

Mind if I brush the dust off your shoulder
There is so much work to do
I promise when this is over
We'll get to dance
No righteousness
No pretense
When this is over we'll get to dance
And do hard drugs
(Only the fun ones)