Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back

They call it revolution
But nothing’s changed
They call it medication
We’re still in pain

Now we’re back in the fight
Never losing our stride
We tried too many times
Just waiting patiently patiently
It’s like they’re holding the

Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back

Your precious reputation
Goes up in flames
Your empty information
We know it’s all fake

Now we’re back in the fight
Never losing our stride
We tried too many times
Just waiting patiently patiently
It’s like they’re holding the

Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back

Gun to our heads
They’re trying to tell us what to think
We’re stuck on the edge
So go ahead and push us
We’ll get up and push back