TY (Tim Young) - Revolution Rock lyrics

Revolution rock It is a brand new rock A bad, bad rock This here revolution rock Careful how you move, Mac, you dig me in me back And I'm so pilled up that I rattle I have got the sharpest knife, so I cut the biggest slice I got no time to do battle Everybody smash up your seats And rock to this brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your ma, tell your pa Everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it Gonna be alright Revolution rock I am in a state of shock So bad, bad rock This here revolution rock Careful how you slide, Clyde All you did was glide And you poured your beer in me hat Keep my good eye on the beat Living on fixation street I ain't got no time for that Everybody smash up your seats And rock to this brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your ma, tell your pa Everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it Gonna be alright (Chorus) Revolution rock Yeah so, get that cheese grater going Against the grains Wearin' me down Pressure increase Everybody! Everybody smash up your seats And rock to this brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your ma, tell your pa Everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it Gonna be alright (Chorus) Revolution rock To the coolest monsters in Kingstown With the hardest skies And the cruelest songs Is your heart so made of rock That the blood must run 'round the clock? Are you listenin' monsters? Yeah All people crawl, gotta die While cart of food goes rolling by It's food for thought monsters Young people shoot their days away I've seen talent thrown away On your loan shark The organ play! And they're dancin' to the brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your mamamama, tell your papapapa Everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it Everything is gonna be alright I said revolution rock This old cheese grater Runnin' me down This must be the way out Here's a cheap bit Any song you want Playin' requests now in the bandstand El Clash combo Paid fifteen dollars a day Weddings, parties, anything And Bongo Jazz, a speciality