Songtext von If Jeff Swiney Had a Hammer

I want to see a scene unified Where everybody knows everyone The hole in this broken ship gets repaired Here in the valley of the slum We won't need to copy, shit-talk or lie We could have our own thing goin We could have shows every single night People would admire what we're doin These are our ideals These are our demands Get on the floor & put up your hands We'll ball-gag your mouth Turn the safety off Squeeze the trigger & rock I wanna see Olympia in flames Omaha reduced to dust We need to stop fighting, stop hating, and start writing We must we must we must These are our ideals These are our demands Get on the floor & put up your hands We'll ball-gag your mouth Turn the safety off Squeeze the trigger & rock These are our ideals These are our demands Get on the floor & put up your hands We'll ball-gag your mouth Turn the safety off Squeeze the trigger & rock