The Chosen Few Lyrics


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.