I raise my fist

This very morning at six o'clock sharp
I stepped out in the light straight from the dark
I went from the club to the bus and my bed
I had some sunglasses on and took a pill for my head

I was low
I was worn out and used my light to burn out to a glow
I was low
I don't remember that much but my friends, well, they told me so

I woke up around a quarter to three
Another parking lot in another city
Already been here a time or two
Don't need no map or a guide to know what to do

I know
Which street to walk, which stores to see to find the necessary
I know
In which restaurants I need to be to find some good food for me

I'm still vegetarian, anti-american
I'm still socialist and I still raise my fist
I raise my fist

After sound-check I felt better again
I went to the backstage where I met a friend
He said he had some plans for me and the band
After the show we had a party to attend

You know
I always said it's better to do something
Than just sit around waiting to die

I'm still vegetarian, anti-american I'm still
Socialist and I still raise my fist
I'm still anarchist, I'm still atheist
And I'm still pissed, because some things they enlist
I raise my fist

I raise my fist!
I raise my fist!
I raise my fist!
I raise my fist!