Revolution Edit

Faces that look familiar

They advertise their illness

On national T.V.

They speak of love

You tune it up and praise the little things

You wait for sales and you wish for nothing in between

So you're sitting by the phone, you're waiting fot the call

A casting to the show, a ticket to revolution

We won't let you down

Please don't give in

You'll wave a flag

You'll stick a pin

You'll meet the president

And with a little luck

Shake hands with God

So don't give up

All those familiar faces

Fear it ain't worth dying

If there's no one there to see

If there's no one to

You tune it up and praise the little screen

You hope it can fill all the holes in between

Like a decoy to the lies, in line to be surprised

You will be televised starring in the revolution

We won't let you down

Please don't give in

You'll wave a flag

You'll stick a pin

You'll meet the president

And with a little luck

Shake hands with God

So don't give up