You've heard that from tomorrow on, everything will have to be paid for
You've heard that no one's doing anything,
But that everyone's been complaining instead.
You've heard it's all worth nothing ,
No matter how you do it - it's always wrong.
You've heard that everything's a lie
You've heard that your phone's been consuming your money
You've heard that each one of us misses something,
That everything sucks.
Revolution
I've heard they'd laugh
A few peaceful idiots are celebrating on the streets tonight
Come with us
For I've sent word
A few strange anarchists want to make the best of it
Make (the best) of it.
You've heard that what's written in newspapers is true
You've heard that there won't be much left for the weekend
And far and wide, wherever you apply
You get it in black and white
That unfortunately, nothing will come of it.
You've heard that everything was better back then
You've heard that youngsters are so ungrateful these days
You've heard that each one of us misses something,
That everything sucks.
Revolution
I've heard they'd laugh
A few peaceful idiots are celebrating on the streets tonight
Come with us
For I've sent word
A few strange anarchists want to make the best of it
Make (the best) of it.
And it's written on placards
Our gloom is coming to an end
(We're) scribbling laughing faces
On the bare walls in our houses,
Running over barricades
And they dare to laugh
Maybe it'd really be best
To make the best of it.
Revolution
I've heard they'd laugh
A few peaceful idiots are celebrating on the streets tonight
Come with us
For I've sent word
A few strange anarchists want to make the best of it
Make (the best) of it.