Letra de The Ranks of The Masses Rising
Times up You're outta luck and your back's up against the wall From Tunisia to Washington the people are calling: No Your gas n' guns, your clubs n' thugs, your lies on the TV None of that can save you now as your reign is swept awayGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risin'Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risin'Another shakedown and a slap in the face And he know he'd had enough He doused himself in gasoline, took a breath, and lit a match She said: I will go down to Tehrir Square and I will stand alone And if you have any dignity, I won't be on my ownGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risin'Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risin'Woa-oh, hey Woa-oh, hey Woa-oh, hey Woa-oh, hey, heyGet up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risin'Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risin'Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed Become, become the pulse of the revolution In the ranks of the masses risin' In the ranks of the masses risin'Hey, hey, woah-oh, woah-oh Hey, hey, woah-oh, woah-oh Hey, hey, woah-oh, woah-oh