How come everything you say is right,How come everything I
Take your pick and make a stand,With no regrets or
Action's being taken 'cos of this,
You fucked with us and
Hey it's 1984,With a glimpse of what's in store,It looks
Hatred I can't stand it anymore.The color of our skin
Something's creeping up your way,With cans of pain and things
You're beatin' up on your friends,'Cos you're so insecure,You wanna
You waited long for 21.For me the fight has just