A knock on the door, a declaration of war

We're taking over to the sound of guitars

Wrong is made right, tables are turned

Cause i'm here to teach and they've got to learn

Burning tires, building bombs, throwing bricks

So it goes when the kids are sick of your dirty tricks

Power in the hands of those rich enough to buy it

We're taking it back with this musical riot

Politicians, police and the laws

Kicking them out with our rocking armed force

Burning tires, building bombs, throwing bricks

So it goes when the kids are sick of your dirty tricks

Hope i'm dead before i'm old

Things aren't going very well

Honey, you and me are being bought and sold

I knew i was in trouble, didn't know i was in hell

Burning tires, building bombs, throwing bricks

So it goes when the kids are sick of your dirty tricks

Dirty business, dirty deeds and dirty politics

We had enough, the kids are sick of your dirty tricks