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Hiding in the desert between the sand dunes
Havent slept in three moons
I'm running off fumes
Plus, I'm feeling sick with my pursuer's revenge
But I know I can't quit until the madness ends

We gotta keep moving. We're too close
And the enemy's scared man we got 'em on the ropes
So, hold your pistol on the low, and your head high
Look 'em dead in the eye and shout the war-cry
People stand up! Let's start a revolution
I'm fed up with being pushed around
We gotta fight back! And start a revolution
It's about time that we stood our ground
You see, it was ten or so years ago
When they rolled up in the town and stole the show
They used sex, intimidation and violence to plunder
And take the people under like pirates
They started spreading their seeds about
And we tried to resist but they squeezed us out
So we went underground, off the map
Now were on our way back,
Now were on our way back!

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[This is it…]
[You know when they move
They steal and erupt]
[This is the moment]
[Better step back]
[Okay mister no more nice guys]

Now, I had a strategy, take 'em out rapidly
Break into their stronghold and blow a battery
I called a meeting and I drew up the plans
Volunteers? Fifty men then threw up their hands
I need one group on the boulevard
When you signal just shoot with no regard
It's only a distraction (what?) so no killing
As you make noise we'll break in the main building
And head for the stash spots, with the cash pots
We'll take it all and bleed 'em til the last drops
Then we'll need to tie up the guards
Cut the phone lines and set the charge
We'll make our escape then listen as the guns blow
Turn around and watch the walls crumble
Finally we get what's rightfully ours
And put those who held us back behind bars
So. Hit the sack at the crack of dawn
Its time to rise up the attack is on
The next morning we gathered on a prairie
Looking down on the town from a cemetery

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[This is it…]
[Artillery weapon for the enemy]
[This is the moment]
[Loaded about to explode]
[This is it…]
[Best move you can make is a move to Sa Vena]
[This is the moment.]
[Better step back]
[We have to fight!]

I told the boys tighten up your boots
Put on your sombrero
Today we go in to overthrow the pharaoh
We rode town but everything was vacant
Except for one vagrant asleep on the pavement
We were puzzled. Then the church bell rung
And someone shouted 'Stop the Rebellion!'
We all ducked and ran for protection
Gunshots struck from every direction
Man when it happened we must'a been spied out
Later I heard we had a traitor in our hideout
We were in trouble, this could be our last stand
Then I saw a masked man jump out of a trash can
He took aim and caught my arm
A half a foot to the left I'd have bought the farm
I was alive but I couldn't stay vertical
Fall into the dirt below like I had vertigo
I crawled out of the street into a pool hall
Out of bullets so I threw a cue ball
Now I'm surrounded it's looking grim
They yell 'Come out or were coming in'
I said boys can you say it again
Reloading my weapon and I started to grin
The odds are long and I might not live
But I'm coming out shootin' like the Sundance Kid

'Alright. We've got you surrounded, now come out with your hands up or it's gonna get ugly. And I mean ugly.'
'You'll never take me alive'
'Gentlemen, lets proceed.'

Hiding in the desert between the sand dunes
Havent slept in three moons
I'm running off fumes
Plus, I'm feeling sick with my pursuer's revenge
But I know I can't quit until the madness ends

Start a revolution
Start the revolution
'Towns people say they will never forget the scene'
'I just did what I had to do'