The Ranks of The Masses Rising

Times up
 You're outta luck and your back's up against the wall
 From Tunisia to Washington the people are calling: No
 Your gas n' guns, your clubs n' thugs, your lies on the TV
 None of that can save you now as your reign is swept away
 Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed
 Become, become the pulse of the revolution
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
 Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed
 Become, become the pulse of the revolution
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
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 Another shakedown and a slap in the face
 And he know he'd had enough
 He doused himself in gasoline, took a breath, and lit a match
 She said: I will go down to Tehrir Square and I will stand alone
 And if you have any dignity, I won't be on my own
 Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed
 Become, become the pulse of the revolution
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
 Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed
 Become, become the pulse of the revolution
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
 ♪
 Woa-oh, hey
 Woa-oh, hey
 Woa-oh, hey
 Woa-oh, hey, hey
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 Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed
 Become, become the pulse of the revolution
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
 Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed
 Become, become the pulse of the revolution
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
 Get up! Get up! Your voices are needed
 Become, become the pulse of the revolution
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
 In the ranks of the masses risin'
 Hey, hey, woah-oh, woah-oh
 Hey, hey, woah-oh, woah-oh
 Hey, hey, woah-oh, woah-oh