Lyrics:

Well I remember
You use to say that you want
A revolution
Someday
Funny how you thought you'd...
I remember you'd be tied down and screaming
I was this bad boy who never listened
No one else wanted a man they can't believe in
And you go down
After all this
I remember you'd be tied down and screaming
Santa Monica put up your hands
We've surrounded your promised land
The British Army
Is waiting for command
Santa Monica you got no chance
And the day was blood red
After all these men go to their beds
And you wish you're back, well
I remember you'd be tied down and screaming
Santa Monica put up your hands
We've surrounded your promised land
The British Army
Waiting for command
Santa Monica you got no chance

And the day ends
With sounds
All horizons go out with the ground
And you wish you're back, well
I remember you'd be tied down and screaming
Santa Monica put up your hands
We've surrounded your promised land
The British Army
Waiting for command
Santa Monica you got no chance
And the day was (Repeat 3X)
And the day ends when you're tied down and screaming
Santa Monica put up your hands
We've surrounded your promised land
The British Army
Waiting for command
Santa Monica you got no chance
You got no chance (Repeat)