Now... Is the time... To answer why? All around I see the face Of the ones with broken hearts Why such despair in the world Where would you like me to start Earth is burning as it turns Global warming has occured Still we pump out gas and oil And blame it on the whipping boys We are running out of time I am not your whipping boy Of the words I could say I'll just state the facts We will no longer sit back Officials wearing suits and masks People dying for no gain Decisions made behind a desk Governments have got no shame Need the people to revolt Now the time to take a hold They will lead us to our death And put the blame on someone else We are running out of time I am not your whipping boy Of the words I could say i'll just state the facts We will no longer sit back Feel my words of rage My agony reflects On the years we've spent in Silence while we're sitting on the fence I'll put pen to paper, read! My words won't be ignored i'll be heard Like talking into the ears of the deaf So i'll issue a statement of war Now youcan take my anger, take my rage I'll force it in your face Feel my words of rage My agony reflects On ythe years we've spent in Sience while we're sitting on the fence