Refused - Protest Song '68 lyrics

[Spoken:] To sing you must first open your mouth. You must have a pair of lungs and a little knowledge of music. It is not necessary to have an accordion, or a guitar. The essential thing is that I want to sing. Then this is a song, I'm singing." [-H. Miller] I breathe in & I, I create Revoke the spirit '68 Fresh meaning to torn ideas Let's bring life to old clich?s Punch a hole in tradition, yeah! Let's listen to the songs of discontent To the chords & the movement To the chords & the movement It could all be so simple We would all stand baffled by the precision & accuracy Our jaws would hurt from dropping so hard, fast & unexpectedly It would be the perfect metaphor Be the perfect song we'd be singing I breathe out & I scream Revoke Malatesta's dream Inspiration from the past Focus to the future at last Fixed dogmas can't substitute Creative thought & action It could be dangerous Art as a real threat All it is it words Words said a million time before All it is is a song A song sung a million times before I breathe in, I create Revoke the spirit '68 I breathe out, I scream Revoke Malatestas dream