Letra de The Ranks of the Masses Rising (Live)
Times up! You're outta luck and your back's up against the wall From Tunisia to Washington the people are calling: "No!" A touch in guns, touch in thugs, lies on the TV None of that can save you now as your reign is swept away Let's goGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risingGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risingAnother takedown and a slap in the face And he knew he'd had had enough Doused himself in gasoline, took a breath, and lit a match She said: "I will go down to Tahrir Square and I will stand alone If you have any dignity, I won't be on my own." Oh noGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risingGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risingWoo-oh Hey Woo-oh Hey Woo-oh Hey Woo-oh Woo-ohGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risingGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risingGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses rising In the ranks of the masses rising