We are just a childnnwe are just a childnnwe are wide awakennbut our legs are shakynnwe're unawarennwe're hyper-activennwe stare into space with grims on our facesnnso give us what we're asking fornncause either way, we're gonna take itnnour power doesn't run on nothingnnwe need the land you're standing on so lets gonnmove itnnnnnnwe are old as hellnnwe are old and tell the childrennnwhen to kill and when to sit stillnneveryone doing what we saynntill our dieing day, till our breath is emptynnso give us what we're asking fornncause either way we're gonna take itnnour power doesn't run on nothingnnwe need the land you're standing on sonnlets gonnmove itnnyeah you need to let it gonnmove itnnnnyeah we're, more equal,nnwe'll move you people,nnoff the planet cause we need the fuelnnnnso, so let the beat roll over,nnthe beat roll over, everyone in line, one in linennnnso, so let the beat roll over,nnthe beat roll over, everyone in linennone at a timennnnthey'll give us what we're asking for,nncause god is with us, and our god's the richestnnour power doesn't run on nothing,nnit runs on blood,nnand blood is easy to obtain when you have no shamennwhen you have no shamennnnso let the sun bathennlet the sun bathennwe'll still have life, we'll burn even brighternnwe'll drain the well, turn all to hell,nnleave the earth's surface to the worthless dirtnnlet the beat roll over, let the beat roll over,nnto everyone in mind, everyone in linennyou think we'll cease?nnyou see a reason,nnyou think it's fair?nnto think it's fair,nnyou think we care?