Scream

with

your

hands

up

in

the

sky

Like

you

want

to

tes-

ti-

fy

For

the

life

that's

been

de-

le-

ted.

Sing

like

a

re-

bel's

lul-

la-

by

Un-

der

the

stars

and

stripes

For

the

lost

souls

that

were

cheat-

ed.

We

will

be

seen

but

not

be

heard.

We

are

Re-

vo-

lu-

tion

Ra-

di-

o

O-

pe-

ra-

tion

'No

Con-

trol',

And

the

head-

line

'My

love's

bul-

let

proof'.

Give

me

cher-

ry

bombs

and

ga-

so-

line,

De-

bu-

tantes

in

sur-

ge-

ry,

And

the

head-

line

'Le-

ga-

lize

Give

me

rage

like

there's

tear-

gas

in

the

crowd,

Do

you

wan-

na

live

out

loud?

But

the

air

is

bare-

ly

breath-

ing.

Rise

of

the

slums

to

the

ob-

so-

lete,

The

dawn

of

the

new

a-

ir-

waves

for

the

an-

ti-

so-

cial

me-

d-

ia.

We

are

Re-

vo-

lu-

tion

Ra-

di-

o

O-

pe-

ra-

tion

'No

Con-

trol',

And

the

head-

line

'My

love's

bul-

let

proof'.

Give

me

cher-

ry

bombs

and

ga-

so-

line,

De-

bu-

tantes

in

sur-

ge-

ry,

And

the

head-

line

'Le-

ga-

lize

We

will

be

seen

but

not

be

heard,

We

are

the

songs

of

the

dis-

turbed.

We

are

Re-

vo-

lu-

tion

Ra-

di-

o

O-

pe-

ra-

tion

'No

Con-

trol',

And

the

head-

line

'My

love's

bul-

let

proof'.

Give

me

cher-

ry

bombs

and

ga-

so-

line,

De-

bu-

tantes

in

sur-

ge-

ry,

And

the

head-

line

'Le-

ga-

lize