We'll be fighting in the streets / With our children at our feet / And the morals that they worship will be gone / And the men who spurred us on / Sit in judgement of all wrong / They decide and the shotgun sings the song / I'll tip my hat to the new constitution / Take a bow for the new revolution / Smile and grin at the change all around / Pick up my guitar and play / Just like yesterday / Then I'll get on my knees and pray / We don't get fooled again.
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