N.b.c. (no Blood-thirsty Corporations), Lyrics

N.b.c. (no Blood-thirsty Corporations),

I herad a man on the radio saying, "we're facing an economic hell"
It creates
a vision in my head of ten thousand kids sent off to kill
Theres always a
voice that says, "you've got a choice"
But a choice between shit is still
shit!!

CHORUS
Resistance, Resistance
I won't be used
By a
fascist corporation, a rightwing politician,
I'm not a slave, not a tool,
fuck you!

I've got an idea in my head and I know it is nothing
new
But it seems to me a better plan than being used, and being
screwed
Think your safe to spread your hate from behind your iron
gate's
Your walls will never be strong enough to keep us
down

(chorus)

BRIDGE
Sometimes there is not a choice, like
when your backs against the wall
So it's better to make a move, before
they've set you up to fall
SO YOU... so you better organize
SO YOU... so
you better open eyes
SO YOU... so you better sound out loud the
call
Before you find your back is up against the wall
THEIR fucking
wall

(chorus)