Revolution Song
Long arm of comfort around your shoulders
Reassuring voice hey you’ll be looked after
I show you how to get away from it all
A place of hope good for the soul
And they’ll be others just like you
All for the cause with only one rule
And you know if feels right what could be wrong yeah
We’re all here, here for one thing here for the revolution
For the revolution
In this world that you’ve made everything’s safe
Nothing can touch us now
We’re all here for the revolution
Don’t need no thoughts no thoughts of your own
Just be my puppet you know there’s only room for one
Just serve and obey don’t do as I do no you better do as I say
It’s all for the revolution
For the revolution
Is this ok what should I say when you’re coming on so strong
I hold my head high this my be right
For the revolution
I see a crack, I need to question
Is this your drug an obsession an addiction
Is this your truth is this your reality
Tell me you better start talking now
Cos I ain’t never killed no
Aint felt the need no
Ah but your pushing me
Your pushing me
All for your revolution
Tell me does your need hurt
Cos it’s killing me
Your not looking back on this work that you’ve done
You’re only fighting your own revolution
Written By Eva Abraham ©1995 Eva Abraham
Long arm of comfort around your shoulders
Reassuring voice hey you’ll be looked after
I show you how to get away from it all
A place of hope good for the soul
And they’ll be others just like you
All for the cause with only one rule
And you know if feels right what could be wrong yeah
We’re all here, here for one thing here for the revolution
For the revolution
In this world that you’ve made everything’s safe
Nothing can touch us now
We’re all here for the revolution
Don’t need no thoughts no thoughts of your own
Just be my puppet you know there’s only room for one
Just serve and obey don’t do as I do no you better do as I say
It’s all for the revolution
For the revolution
Is this ok what should I say when you’re coming on so strong
I hold my head high this my be right
For the revolution
I see a crack, I need to question
Is this your drug an obsession an addiction
Is this your truth is this your reality
Tell me you better start talking now
Cos I ain’t never killed no
Aint felt the need no
Ah but your pushing me
Your pushing me
All for your revolution
Tell me does your need hurt
Cos it’s killing me
Your not looking back on this work that you’ve done
You’re only fighting your own revolution
Written By Eva Abraham ©1995 Eva Abraham