Lyrics:

I wanna see the scene unified
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 going
We could have shows every single night
People would admire what we're doing

Yeah, these are our ideals
These are our demands
Get on the floor and put up your hands
We'll ball-gag your mouth
Turn the safety off
Squeeze the trigger and rock

I wanna see Olympia in flames
Portland reduced to dust
We need to stop fighting, stop hating, and start rhyming
We must, we must, we must, we must

Yeah, these are our ideals
These are our demands
Get on the floor and put up your hands
We'll ball-gag your mouth
Turn the safety off
Squeeze the trigger and rock

Yeah, these are our ideals
These are our demands
Get on the floor and put up your hands
We'll ball-gag your mouth
Turn the safety off
Squeeze the trigger and rock