The Dali Thundering Concept - Prolegomena lyrics

Year 1789, I ain't Robespierre Year 1840, I ain't Guy Fawkes Year 1905, I ain't Lenin Year 1968, I ain't Pol Pot I am nothing like these men, I haven't dedicated my life for nations I stay here still face to all of this; I have took no f**ing risk in the name of ideals Let's pull this straight before it begins I am no hippie, no anarchist No hypocrite, no hairy f**ing terrorist No propaganda will spoil my f**ing mouth, we've been f**ed for far too long And don't say I'm f**ing wrong no don't Cause if I was we'd all be in our dreams This is a wake up f**ing call