"Give 'Em Hell Kid" lyrics

"Give 'Em Hell Kid"

It's in the air, can you feel it?
Cause I feel it too
You see the panic is rising
Brought on by red and blue

See, they don't understand
That there's no peace without justice
So take it in your hands
Strike the match
And fire it up
We the people have spoken:
We'll start a blaze to burn down a system that's broken

Cause even with all my privilege
If I cannot trust
What kind of life does that mean for
All the rest of us?

See, they don't understand
That there's no peace without justice
So take it in your hands
Strike the match
And fire it up
We the people have spoken:
We'll start a blaze to burn down a system that's broken

We're at a point in time where we must choose
'Cause what we stand to gain outweighs what we must lose
This system already hates us, we've heard it all before
I think it's time we made them hate us even more

Burn it to the ground
Burn it to the ground
Burn it to the ground
Burn it to the fuckin' ground


Writer(s): Lance Donati
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