We Don't Just Rock, Together We Roll

This hole (this pit)
On the edge of town
Will hold our city's masses
Get'em down the line (get'em up in time)
To watch the train roll through

Take back
Take back

What you gave when you gave in to our
disaffected brothers

They've been wrong
We've known it all along
yeah yeah
We've known it all along
yeah yeah
(yeah, yeah)

You're still marching your feet
Dear soldier, you'll die for greed