The time has come
We can take the flak
It belongs to us all
We’ve got to take it back
No more voting for the ruling elite
No more bowing at their polished feet
Poverty is a putrid cancer
Sectarianism is obscene
Take home your nukes
They are not our scene
No more voting for the ruling elite
No more bowing at their polished feet
Can you hear it?
Can you smell?
Can you sense it?
Revolution is in the air.
It’s time to end the 307
It’s time to grab the 45
Call an end to the upper chamber
Those in the Lords are barely alive
No more voting for the ruling elite
No more bowing at their polished feet
Take the power from the rich
Give that power to the poor
Don’t give shelter to the bankers
We don’t need them anymore
No more voting for the ruling elite
No more bowing at their polished feet
Can you hear it?
Can you smell?
Can you sense it?
Revolution is in the air.
Shelter for the homeless
And feed the hungry too
Education will unlock the door
We are many and you are few
No more voting for the ruling elite
No more bowing at their polished feet
Time to move as one nation
Time to speak with one voice
We the people demand justice
Take away the other choice
No more voting for the ruling elite
No more bowing at their polished feet
Can you hear it?
Can you smell?
Can you sense it?
Revolution is in the air.
No Time to Think 