Lyrics:

Our thoughts and our lives
Controlled by pocket books
Of rich politicians, like a rich Daddy Warbux
They pay for the deaths of those who speak of revolution
While they keep us at each other's throats
While we still pay their tax notes
Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Revolting against the few (the few!)
The rich, bigoted the few (the few!)
They pay for the deaths of those (the few!)
So we're revolting against the few
Our thoughts and our lives
Controlled by pocket books
Of rich politicians, like a rich Daddy Warbux
They pay for the deaths of those who speak of revolution
While they keep us at each other's throats
While we still pay their tax notes
Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey!
Revolting against the few (the few!)
The rich, bigoted the few (the few!)
They pay for the deaths of those (the few!)
So we're revolting against the few
Stand up!
Don't fall!
We don't live!
We don't die for them

Revolting
Revolting
Revolting
Revolting
Revolting
Revolting
Revolting, revolting, revolting!

Revolting against the few (the few!)
The rich, bigoted the few (the few!)
They pay for the deaths of those (the few!)
So we're revolting against the few
Revolting against the few (revolt!)
Revolting against the few (revolt!)
Revolting against the few (revolt!)
Revolting against the few!