Bobot Adrenaline Lyrics
Minutes From The Last Anarchist Meeting Lyrics
Gun Gun - chaos in the roll call
Run Run - fists up in the air, u gotta
March March - leaders to the back now
Follow ur own drummer to the long and winding stair,
hey, hey!
Charge Charge - soldiers in the red zone
Shout Shout - agendas to the floor
Die Die - rhetoric and foresight
Votes are in the shredder and the mob is out the door
You better hide what you want
Cause we know what you need
U better run for ur life
Cause the mob's set free
Here come the judges on the heels of it all
Tell 'em anarchy reigns in ur hometown mall
Sing fight fight....Sing march march...run run
Hey Hey - call for the new business here
Hands Hands - who's for cake and pie?
Fight Fight - grabbing at the feed bag
Someone jabbed a fork in the old man's eye
Yea Nay - adjournment for the fickle few
Fight Fight - kick em to the floor, he's gotta
Gun Gun - chaos in the carpool of the
Committee for the slogan on the bathroom door
U see the Sgt. at Arms, he's gotta glum attitude
Speak ur piece and please be seated watch the
attitude
U see the Sgt. at Arms, he's gotcha glum attitude
It's about the time the neighbors shot some gratitude
his way