CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Freedom

Killing in the name of
Kill, killing in the name of

You will not be able to stay home, brother
You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out
You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip out for beer during commercials, because
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution will be live

Uh!
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
Come on!

Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder
Tell the storm I'm new
I'ma walk, I'ma march on the regular
Painting white flags blue
Lord, forgive me, I've been running
Running blind in truth
I'ma rain, I'ma rain on this bitter love
Tell the sweet I'm new