The Chosen Few

Numbers getting higher, I heard it on the news Stoking up the fire, watching the abusers Make a poor man crawl, time has come for losers to stand up and tall Pretty soon that day will come Time for talking is all done. Feel the anger rising, inside of me and you More and more despising, leaders in their towers More and more afraid, looking for a way out But no way out is safe Pretty soon that day will come Then well watch the bastards run. CHORUS: Lift up the voices, we are the chosen few We the elected, we are the chosen few Lift up the voices, we are the chosen few We the elected, we are the chosen few.