Tekstovi: Union Underground. An Education In Rebellion. Revolution Man.

One more time and you'll be dead
Least I think that's what they said
Forty days won't break a man
Was a bullet in his head?

There's something in the
Something in the way you were
The pain so wrong my friend
Revolution, revolution man
Imagine all the people

One more time and you'll be dead
Least I think that's what they said
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head

"Listen while I load my gun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, it's comin' back to me
"Watch him while I taste the sun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, you'll never be

One last time your medicine
Swallow hard and take it in
Lucy's in the sky again
Trippin' on her diamonds

"Listen while I load my gun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, it's comin' back to me
"Watch him while I taste the sun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, [Incomprehensible]

"Listen while I load my gun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, it's comin' back to me
"Watch him while I taste the sun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, [Incomprehensible]

"Listen while I load my gun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, it's comin' back to me
"Watch him while I taste the sun", he said to me
Something 'bout a chosen one, you'll never be