A E Three choices A D One bullet, A E One trigger, F#m D Guess who gets to pull it? A E One leader, A D A thousand slaves, A E F#m D For every throne there's a thousand graves. A A A You?re all the same, just part of their machine, A Perpetuate their dream. A C#m F#m E They subsidize your nightclubs and they subsidize your malls, A C#m F#m D E They herd and brand the masses within painted prison walls. A C#m F#m E ?Til your freedom of assembly because the missiles they create, A C#m F#m D E Or just mass-delusion dancing on this music that you fucking? A E hate. A D ( D - E - F#m - E - D ) A E F#m D A E A D ( D - E - F#m - E - D ) A E F#m D A A A But I?m not the same, I?m not part of your fucking machine, A I?ll jeopardize your dream A C#m F#m E I?d rather be imprisoned in a georgeorwellian world, A C#m F#m D E Than a pacified society of happy boys and girls A C#m F#m E I?d rather know my enemies and let you know the same A C#m Whose windows to smash, whose tires to slash F#m D E And where to point the fucking? A E blame A D ( D - E - F#m - E - D ) A E F#m D A E One future A D Two choices A E F#m D E A Oppose them or let them destroy us