Pound For The Sound

Oh dear it's your nightmare

'Cause it's started and we're laughing

You ain't taking nothing nowhere

Oh dear it's your nightmare

Strangers united and now freedom fighters

Create another law and we'll find another way

'Cause you try to close us down

But take a look around

There's only so much bullshit

People are gonna sit and take

This time

You're to late

In numbers and empowered by 6K of bass

These are sad time of capital crimes

It's all got a price and

A law to govern you dictated consumption

In each and every way

And everything that you want to do

These are sad times of capital crimes

But we still defy

Man's original virtue

Productive action as we dance in peace

And so what you gonna do?

We're all freedom fighters

'Cause these sounds unite us