For The Masses

Don't you feel alive Don't you feel alive I saw you take the path on the other side, Take the forward path for the second time, Been waiting for this moment, All my life. Listen, when I come from the rave, I go right from the stage, Bustin my cup for

m.a.d - hadouken! we drop beats that'll crack your cranium bring it on you can bang the drum you can bang the drum you can bang the drum you can bang the drum bring it on you can bang the drum you can bang the drum we will play along we will play alo

I've got the music for the masses The pounding drums of slavery Blood for oil from lower classes Sold out for democracy It's a war And I want more It's a war Give me what I'm paying for Put on war paint, bring out the flag Kiss your loved ones now go

Yo Yo Yo Mic check, yo Yo Yo Yo Check one, check two One mic check I'ma gonna scream and shuffle this one If you can't see that, put your specs on If you can't hear, i've popped your ear drum Check one, check two One mic check I'ma gonna lose it now,

Turn the lights out, Turn the lights out, turn the lights out, Turn the lights out, turn the, turn the, Turn the lights out, turn the lights out, Turn the lights lights out, Make way for the ultraviolet teenage riot, don't try it, You can't (stop thi