Sorry for stealing your verse Tomas~ <3 (Psh like he'll ever see this)
C#m G# B E F#
Chorus: C#m B F# E G#
We are the many who get evicted
When fired from the job that our governement secceeded
And now that we have little hope left
We'll take it to you, take what we need, leave you dead where you stand
This is, not an idol threat, no threats won't scare you
Our sole purpose in life is now to destroy you
And I know, that when our day comes
You'll all wish that you had never done us wrong
We are, the 99%
You throw in jail cells with no windows, no where to go, nothing to know, no home to go back to
We are, the 99%
Who sleep in the streets who steal just to eat
I'll let you in, on a secret
Maybe it'll save your life when the cops retreat and
We don't want your life we only want the cash you stole from us
The homes that you so often demolished "for" us
We are the few who won't say nothing right
Footsteps fading into the night
Nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction
But, in these trying times with dying eyes
Look for a reason, to continue breating
While nobody tries to reason with us
That pounding beat will move us
Their roped in lines will not keep us
We are the 99 percentile
[Chorus]
C#m G# B E F#
Chorus: C#m B F# E G#
We are the many who get evicted
When fired from the job that our governement secceeded
And now that we have little hope left
We'll take it to you, take what we need, leave you dead where you stand
This is, not an idol threat, no threats won't scare you
Our sole purpose in life is now to destroy you
And I know, that when our day comes
You'll all wish that you had never done us wrong
We are, the 99%
You throw in jail cells with no windows, no where to go, nothing to know, no home to go back to
We are, the 99%
Who sleep in the streets who steal just to eat
I'll let you in, on a secret
Maybe it'll save your life when the cops retreat and
We don't want your life we only want the cash you stole from us
The homes that you so often demolished "for" us
We are the few who won't say nothing right
Footsteps fading into the night
Nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction
But, in these trying times with dying eyes
Look for a reason, to continue breating
While nobody tries to reason with us
That pounding beat will move us
Their roped in lines will not keep us
We are the 99 percentile
[Chorus]
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