N.B.C. (No Blood-Thirsty Corporations) Songtext
von Anti‐Flag

I heard a man on the radio saying, "We′re facing an economic hell"
It creates a vision in my head of ten thousand kids sent off to kill
There's always a voice says that, "You′ve got a choice"
But a choice between shit is still shit

Resistance, resistance, I won't be used
By a fascist corporation, a right-wing politician
I'm not a slave, not a tool, fuck you
Resistance, resistance, I won′t be used
By a fascist corporation, a right-wing politician
I′m not a slave, not a tool, fuck you

I've got an idea in my head and I know it′s nothing new
But it seems to me a better plan than being used and being screwed
Think you're safe to spread your hate from behind your iron gates
Your walls will never be strong enough to keep us down


Resistance, resistance, I won′t be used
By a fascist corporation, a right-wing politician
I'm not a slave, not a tool, fuck you
Resistance, resistance, I won′t be used
By a fascist corporation, a right-wing politician
I'm not a slave, not a tool, fuck you

Sometimes there is not a choice
Like when your backs against the wall
So it's better to make a move
Before they′ve set you up to fall

(So you) so you better organize
(So you) so you better open eyes
(So you) so you better sound out loud the call
Before you find your back is up against the wall
Their fucking wall, yeah

Resistance, resistance, I won′t be used
By a fascist corporation, a right-wing politician
I'm not a slave, not a tool, fuck you
Resistance, resistance, I won′t be used
By a fascist corporation, a right-wing politician
I'm not a slave, not a tool, fuck you

Resistance! Resistance!