Let them break their bats on our heads
Let them drown their guns in our blood
We'll stay frozen in this fight forever

Let them hold their breath for all time
Let them waste their lives trying to hang on to what can't be owned

I don't want to talk
I'm too tired
It's not about who's wrong
It's about what's right

Let them break their bats on our heads
Let them drown their guns in our blood
Let them waste their lives trying to hang on to what can't be owned


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Prison Memoirs of An Anarchist song meanings
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