Lyrics:

Everybody in his or her own life needs a hobby, fills the voids up
Work and rent, create
Everybody in his or her own life needs a hobby, fills the voids up
Work and rent, create
We can win
We can win
We can win
We can win
Can you hear us?
Can you hear us?
Can you hear us?
Can you hear us?

We've got our finger on the pulse of America
We cross our hair in the town of America
Not too political, nothing too clever

Wake up,wake up
Your're a person on fire
Not too political, nothing too clever

Wake, wake, wake
Wake up,wake up, wake up
Your're a person on fire, wake up
Wake up,wake up, wake up
Your're a person on fire

It's the paths we cross, it's the curse you speak
False starts with the gunshots blowing up the streets
All the paths we cross, I'm the curse you speak
False starts with the gunshots blowing up the streets

Can you hear us?
Not too political, nothing too clever
Not too political, nothing too clever

Wake up
You're a person on fire
You're a person on fire

We've got our finger on the pulse of America
We've got our finger on the pulse of America
Wake up, wake up