[YOU AND YOUR REVOLUTION] You got yourself a new haircut, brother You take it the barricade A brand new spirit and soul A leather suitcase and a handgrenade Why don't you take it to the barricade Holy spirit and burning soul You and your revolution Bleeding hearts and the sweet smell of heresy You and your revolution Broken bars and chocolate flavoured ecstasy You got yourself a new pair of shoes You take it the barricade A brand new spirit and soul Burning wheel and a handgrenade Why don't you take it to the barricade Holy spirit and sacred soul You and your revolution Bleeding hearts and the sweet smell of heresy You and your revolution Broken bars and chocolate flavoured ecstasy