Grounds

You will not catch me staring at the sun Not sucking on a dum dum Not turning 'round to run No Hallelujahs and no kingdom comes So you will not catch me staring at the sun Do you hear that thunder? That's the sound of strength in numbers Fee-fee, fi-fi, fo-fo fum I smell the blood of a million sons A million daughters from a hundred thousand guns Not taught by our teachers on our curriculum Do you hear the thunder? That's the sound of strength in numbers I am I Unify Not a single thing has ever been mended By you standing there and saying you're offended Go ahead, tell them what I've intended I'll say what I mean, do what I love and fucking send it Do you head that thunder? That's the sound of strength in numbers There's nothing brave and nothing uselful You scrawling you aggro shit on the walls of the cubicle Saying my race and class ain't suitable So I raise my pink fist and say black is beautiful Do you hear that thunder? That's the sound of strength in numbers I am I Unify I am I Unify, unify, unify Do you hear that thunder?