The partisans not the artisans<br />Are doing their dirty show<br />But I ripped my pants<br />Doing some dance<br />That I learned in France<br />And they think there ain't<br />Nothin' to know<br />Used, abused<br />Locked up, beaten and fined<br />But I got free<br />Copped a plea<br />And I can see<br />That there ain't no freedom<br />Bell gonna chime<br />This time<br /><br />Truth and love<br />Are my law and worship<br />Form and conscience<br />My manifestation and guide<br />Nature and peace are<br />My shelter and companion<br />Order is my attitude<br />Beauty and perfection<br />Are my attack<br />False faces<br />Fast company<br />A night of thrills<br />With no jealousy, no poison<br /><br />Nobody's tool<br />Will be a public fool<br />To manipulate the masses<br />Who lie and cheat<br />And eat their meat<br />And think it's sweet<br />While the rest all clean their glasses<br />In status classes
