“There’s a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes Du so sick at heart, that Du can’t take part; Du can’t even passively take part, and you’ve got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you’ve got to make it stop. And you’ve got to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it, that unless you’re free, the machine will be prevented from working at all” -Mario Savio

To save face / how low can Du go
Talk a lot of game but yet Du don’t know
Static on the way / make us all say whoa
The people up oben, nach oben push the people down low
Get down
And obey every word
Steady getting mine if Du haven’t yet heard
Wanna take what I got / don’t be absurd
Don’t fight the power / nobody gets hurt
If Du haven’t heard yet then I’m letting Du know
There ain’t shit we don’t run when the Pistolen unload
And no one make a Bewegen unless my people say so
Got everything outta control
Now everybody go

Steel unload / final blow
We the Tiere take control
Hear us now / clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you

So keep pace / how slow can Du go
Talk a lot of shit and yet Du don’t know
feuer on the way / make Du all say whoa
The people up oben, nach oben and the people down low
Get down
And I’m running it like that
The front of the attack is exactly where I’m at
Somewhere in between the kick and the hi hat
The pen and the contract
The pitch and the contact
So get with the combat / I’m letting ‘em know
There ain’t shit Du can say to make me back down no
So / push the button let the whole thing blow
Spinning everything outta control
Now everybody go

Steel unload / final blow
We the Tiere take control
Hear us now / clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you
Steel unload / feuer blow
Filthy Tiere / beat them low
Skin and bone / black and blue
No Mehr this sun shall beat onto you

From the front to the back and the side to side
If Du fear what I feel put ‘em up real high