New World Declaration Songtext
von The Brandals

Well there′s no future place, for the two of us
To look at the world, in a state of grace
The system will chew me up
Then it'll spit me down
Never loosen upIt always make things uptight
So This is want we want:
Gimme love
Gimme time
Gimme heartache
Gimme something money can′t buy
Redemption will gettin us high
Gimme hope
Gimme life
Gimme heartbreak
Gimme words that won't lie
Promises that never die
Don't shove your TV talks
Down to my blue heart


Margin mental slave
Machine and tool be brave
No drugs can keep me up
Nothing can keep me down
Your conflicts drag me out
So keep our voices loud!
So This is want we want:
Gimme love
Gimme time
Gimme heartache
Gimme something money can′t buy
Redemption will gettin us high
This is the righteous song
Travel thru your heart
On a radio, thru your telephone
C′mon baby we'll break down the tyrant walls
Down to its ground!
We′ll find that justice sound