Milk them chickens
and pluck them cows
weand're the ones
that gonna fuck you now
wandering with no purpose
things we do well i donand't know
weand'll go all the way down to mexico
join up with the circus
and no prophet today
words could sound so sweet
like the beat of the souls
in the drums of our feet
no fear i will rise today
who do we think we are (x4)
and whatand's left to save
well itand's time that we will
give her back what she gave
iand'm not talking to myself
iand'm just the only
one whoand's listening
mine doesnand't matter
think of all that we could do
if we could just join together
one of these days
weand're gonna break through
wise never looked so strange
life is something
that will soon fade away
and if anything is right today
itand's that weand're hypnotized man
who do we think we are
yeah who do we think we are
who do we think we are (x2)
and no prophetand's words
would ever sound as sweet
as the beat of the souls
in the drums of our feet
no fear we will rise today
yeah no prophetand's words
would never sound as sweet
as the beat of the souls
in the drums of our feet
no fear we will rise today
but itand's politics
and iand'm no politician
yeah itand's just politics, polytricks
polydicks, politics
and iand'm no politician
yeah but iand've got the attitude
attitude it ainand't nothing but
a bunch of head fattitude
talking and'bout my attitude attitude
it ainand't nothing but a bunch of head fat
who do i think i am
yeah who do you think you are
and who do we think you are
and who do you think we are
chicken
and whatand's left to say
well itand's time that we will
give her back what she gave
iand'm not talking to myself
iand'm just the only one whoand's listening
mind over matter
think of all that we could do
if we could just join together
one of these days
weand're gonna break through
wise never looked so strange
life is something
that will soon fade away
and if anything is right today
itand's that weand're hypnotized man
who do we think we are (x4)