Lyrics:

a knock on the door, a declaration of war

we're taking over to the sound of guitars

wrong is made right, tables are turned

cause i'm here to teach and they've got to learn



burning tires, building bombs, throwing bricks

so it goes when the kids are sick of your dirty tricks



power in the hands of those rich enough to buy it

we're taking it back with this musical riot

politicians, police and the laws

kicking them out with our rocking armed force



burning tires, building bombs, throwing bricks

so it goes when the kids are sick of your dirty tricks



hope i'm dead before i'm old

things aren't going very well

honey, you and me are being bought and sold

i knew i was in trouble, didn't know i was in hell



burning tires, building bombs, throwing bricks

so it goes when the kids are sick of your dirty tricks



dirty business, dirty deeds and dirty politics

we had enough, the kids are sick of your dirty tricks