Pettybone is the voice of the voiceless
Pettybone is the voice of the oppressed
The sound of revolt for all those that were told they're useless
For all those who lost their youth in the process
For all the kids that believe in their dreams but the f**ed up system cut their wings
For all those living in poverty on the edge with (in) sanity
For all the vagabonds and homeless
For all the women who fight for freedom and respect
For all the immigrants trying to make their way through the London streets
For all the sisters and brothers in need
For all the truth seekers...
You have a voice
(cuz) Another world is possible...
We will be the noise
So listen to what we say
Screaming from the top of our lungs
There is no other way
We will not be silenced
We're here to f** it up
You tried to hold us down
But we will stand our ground
Fed up of being nothing
From our hearts resist
All our dreams corrupted
From our hearts resist
Our innocence smothered
From our hearts resist
Anxiety awaits
Unless we let our hearts resist
Our every movement controlled with every step
By Police, state and boys playing god
Telling us how to live our lives
Blinded and numbed
Enslaved and paralysed
The time has come
To play our own games
Let's take it all back
Our body and mind roaming free
We do what we want
You don't like it?
But we don't f**ing care
Open your eyes