Revenge - Fiction Plane

Burn the shops, oh don’t think it over

Kill the cops, oh don’t think it over

Steal the lot, oh don’t think it over

Let’s show 'em what we got

In this lawless country we run free and we are jolly

We have no long term depression instead we have revenge

A man in black apparently killed my uncle’s uncle

That’s what I heard from some itinerant kid

So we send down a band of happy brothers

And they burned him till he could no longer beg

This is real democracy, this is what the people want

Put your feelings into action, a statement of intent

We speak clearly

You will know just what we meant

Revenge

We’ll smash the parking meters, so the lawyers won’t defeat us

They held us slave to taxes, we’ve come to grind our axes

At the customer service center they’re trying to drive us mental

Let’s take it back to fundamentals

This is real democracy, this is what the people want

Put your feelings into action, no paperwork distraction

We speak clearly

You will know just what we meant

Revenge

You won’t believe your eyes

No more diplomatic lies

No intermediary body working to fudge one eye for a eye

Its there in the window that thing you’ve always wanted

Just take it

Burn the shops, oh don’t think it over

Kill the cops, oh don’t think it over

Steal the lot, oh don’t think it over

Let’s show 'em what we’ve got

This is real democracy, this is what the people want

Put your feelings into action, a statement of intent

We speak clearly

You will know just what we meant

Revenge