Volume - Dan Bull

Oi Gisborne!

You’re in the midst of a big storm

The rich fawn while the poor can’t keep their kids warm

So you attack me, hack me, and block me

but you’ll never stop me from following Loxley, just watch me

I’m one in a million merry men and women

in your citizenship

who are seriously sick of it

So we declare your leadership

to be a little bit illegitimate

it’s chilling isn’t it?

Your men we give them stick,

like it’s a piece of cake

Fight for everything at stake

Uniting the three estates

Ay

The smallest of viruses

Can cause the fall of the tallest of tyrants quick

We’re using the volumes to contradict their intended purpose

Rising up from the underground 'til we enter the surface

We aren’t asking for a world that’s incredibly perfect

We just want to live in a state that’s fair enough to be worth it

For an amateur that’s brandishing a camera

Well he’s a heavy hammerer

That’ll dash up and damage you

Loxley’s a kid with big bloody balls

He’ll rob from the rich and give to the poor

This is a war

This is a war