All you slingers and fiends   hide behind your rocks   put down your guard   I'm not here to box   this is no showdown   so throw down your guns   you see it doesn't matter   where you come from   you could be from park ave   or from a park bench   you could be a politican   or a bitchy princess   but if you're lookin' for a fist   and you're lookin' to unite   put your knuckleheads together   make a fist and fight   not to your death   and not to your grave   I'm talking about t hat freedom   fight like a brave     fight like a brave   don't be a slave   no one can tell you   you've got to be afraid     If you're sick-a-sick'n'tired   of being sick and tired   if you're sick of all the bullshit   and you're sick of all the lies   it's better late than never   to set-a-set it straight   you know the lie is dead   so give your self a break   get it through your head   get if off your chest   get it out your arm   because it's time to start fresh   you want to stop dying   the life you could be livin'   I'm here to tell a story   but I'm also here to listen   no I'm not your preacher   and I'm not your physician   I'm just trying to reach you   I'm a rebel with a mission     fight like a brave   don't be a slave   no one can tell you   you've got to be afraid     fight like a brave   don't be a slave   no one can tell you   you've got to be afraid     I'm here today to pump up the uplift mofo party plan   a plan based on a band, a band based on a plan   there should be no.....in the land of lands   it's a hollywood jam     You say you're running and you're running   and you're running afraid   you say you ran across the planet   but you couldn't get away   the fire in your brain   was driving you insane   you were looking for a day   in a life that never came   so don't tell me that   I've got to take a number   cause I've been to that doctor   and believe me that's a bummer   here's a one of a kind   convention of the mind   and don't forget to mention   that it doesn't cost a dime   come as you like   and leave any time   and one more thing   you know it doesn't have to rhyme     fight like a brave   don't be a slave   no one can tell you   you've got to be afraid    these lyrics are submitted by DaniAxe