| Scream of the Rebels |
| I'm screaming inside; I've got something to say, But no one to listen. When I try, I'm repressed. Then you question me, Ask me why I'm depressed. The reason I am Is because I'm opressed. Everytime I show A little feeling, Anything at all, I'm beaten into submission; Like your one and only goal; One and only mission, Is to silence the truthl Take away all my visions. I'll never submit, I'll plead the first. You don't like it, You can fuck yourself. I won't stand for it; I'll think for myself. There's others like me, And we'll be ourselves! |