No Revolution

When the blood was red and the lies were black and white

they put their hands together they thought the right

we know they made mistakes but we still imiate

keep the spirit alive when there's nothing left at stake

now our heroes seem further away

your fists in the air but nothing has changed

would they shakes their heads would they feel ashamed

fists in the air for a fucking name

all we know is what came before

there's no revolution anymore

we look to the past and ask for nothing more

there's no revolution anymore

on the edge of tomorrow what are we fighting for

we fight each other whenever we get bored.

jaded kids hatred wins ans we all lose

schemes kill our dreams its self abuse

lets light a match to these dynamite dreams

lets let it all go and set it all free

i vote for the outcasts the losers and creeps

who can bring it back again make me believe

there's no revolution anymore!