Mad As Hell - Chain Reaction

I don’t have to tell you things are bad

Everybody knows things are bad

It’s a depression

Everybody’s out of work or scared of losing their job

The dollar buys a nickel’s worth

Banks are going bust

Shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter

Punks are running wild in the street and there’s nobody anywhere who seems to

know what to do and there’s no end to it

I want you to get up now

I want all of you to get up out of your chairs

I want you to get up right now and go to the window

Open it and stick your head out and yell

I’m as mad as hell and I’m not gonna take this anymore

I want you to get mad

I don’t know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians

and the crime in the street

All I know is that first you’ve got to get mad

You’ve got to say

I’m a human being, god-dammit!

My life has value

I want you to get up now

I want all of you to get up out of your chairs

I want you to get up right now and go to the window

Open it and stick your head out and yell

I’m as mad as hell and I’m not gonna take this anymore

I want you to get up right now and go to the window

Open it and stick your head out and yell

I’m as mad as hell and I’m not gonna take this anymore