Protest Song

Chorus

Loaded guns won’t stop us

False threats won’t shock us

Protest song gonna rack us all night long

Verse

Riots in San Francisco where the workers are dyeing

Need something to drown the pain when I hear my mother crying

I know the end is coming soon

Race against the clock danger looms

Just want to make one thing sure don’t ever stop believing

It’s my home it’s country but now she’s bleeding

How many times I’ve been burned by politicians lies

War has been sold here and returned under bombed out skies

Don’t need to hide the truth its over the train has rolled away

Polished disaster it’s hard to imagine life in a different way

Now it’s getting late and we can’t go home

Don’t ever forget the common man, The working man , The blue collar man, He’s a fighting man