Letra de Prolegomena

Year 1789, I ain’t robespierre Year 1840, I ain’t guy fawkes Year 1905, I ain’t lenin Year 1968, I ain’t pol pot I am nothing like these men, I haven’t dedicated my life for nations I stay here still face to all of this; I have took no fucking risk in the name of ideals Let’s pull this straight before it begins I am no hippie, no anarchist No hypocrite, no hairy fucking terrorist No propaganda will spoil my fucking mouth, we’ve been fucked for far too long And don’t say I’m fucking wrong no don’t. Cause if I was we’d all be in our dreams This is a wake up fucking call