There's a revolution going on Bong billy, billy, billy, billy bong On the microphone, here I come To rock with the ba** and drums With the one and the all that come Don't you know that the time has come To ring the alarm undone To remember the life before Every mother was a news report Of a another brother lost at war And the family he left home A wife and a baby and a loan A flag and a medal and a tomb A general that never leaving home And a television telling you to To hate everybody but you But it doesn't have to be that way I remember back in the day When you used to say, okay Give a hand to somebody else Is your ticket out of hell Unring that bell, unring that bell Unring that bell, unring that bell Unring that bell, unring that bell Unring that bell, unring that bell It's your ticket out of hell And heaven would surely know That angels [Incomprehensible] Unring that bell, unring that bell Unring that bell, unring that bell Unring that bell, unring that bell It's your ticket out of hell And heaven would surely know Unring that bell