I remember those days, when we were screaming for change.nWhen it was more than just fashion and fame.nOur goals all seemed one and the same, and we sang the song of revolution.nnThe sky seemed endless there was no stopping us.nAnd i felt, we felt, like nothing could stand in our way.nAnd if i scream as loud as i can, it's got to fucking break,nwe will raise our fists and fight for our own place.nnAll this time wishing our voices could be heard,nnow we finally have a voice and no one says a fucking word.nSo let's scream as loud as we can and make it fucking break,nand let nothing stand in our way, stand in our way.