Sick Of It All - Insurrection Lyrics
Resentful, I'm sure the feeling is mutualPower for those with the most capitalUpper echelon not in touch at allGrabbing at straws, desperationWhatcha' gonna do about it?Where are you gonna run?Whatcha' gonna do about itthat you haven't already done?No more joy in the lives of the skuoned and exitedScreaming from silence,pent up inside usAll this frustration, has bred all this violence.In the commotion power was at hand,in the confusion wealth was up for grabs,both looked appealing we took all that we could,control was ours and then we understoodHelpless, I'm sure the feeling is typicalGlory for those with the most capitalUpper echelon we rule with an iron handCrushing any insurrectionWhatcha' gonna do about itThere's nothing you can do...