Come on!

You could say I am nothing
Few could say I am something
You could say I am nothing
You could say I am nothing

I don't want simplicity
Little white fence ain't for me
You think you're so interesting
I could be you any day

You can't sell me nothing
That could change my mind
You can't see through nothing
You're so fucking blind

(Well, am I under arrest?)
(Am I under arrest?)
(Am I under arrest?)
(Am I under arrest?)
(Am I under arrest?)
(Take your hands off me if I'm not under arrest)

Punk police wanna follow me
You ain't got mother fuck on me
Tried me once and they set me free
Drop your gun and step to me

You can't sell me nothing
That could change my mind
You can't see through nothing
You're so fucking blind

Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something

You could say I am nothing
You could say I am nothing

Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something

You can't sell me nothing
That could change my mind
You can't see through nothing
You're so fucking blind

Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something

Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something
Sell me something

(The revolution has come, off the pigs!)
(Time to pick up the gun, off the pigs!)
(The revolution has come, off the pigs!)
(Time to pick up the gun, off the pigs!)
(The revolution has come, off the pigs!)
(Time to pick up the gun, off the pigs!)
(The revolution has come, off the pigs!)
(Time to pick up the gun, off the pigs!)

Composição: Edsel Dope