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