Year 1789, I ain't Robespierre. Year 1840, I ain't Guy Fawkes. Year 1905, I ain't Lenin. Year 1968, I ain't Pol Pot. I am nothing like these men, I haven't dedicated my life for nations, I stay here still face to all of this; I have took no fucking risk in the name of ideals Let's pull this straight before it begins, I am no hippie, no anarchist, No hypocrite, no hairy fucking terrorist, No propaganda will spoil my fucking mouth, we've been fucked for far too long And don't say I'm fucking wrong no don't. Cause if I was we'd all be in our dreams. This is a wake up fucking call.