Want a picture of the future?
 The boot is stomping down
 Crowd control with a baton
 Under surveillance lens

 The media points its active volume down on our cries
 Using our young as a front for martial law
 Right before your eyes

 Just the opening they needed
 Send in the heavy guns
 Our pleas fall on deaf ears
 The foot is stomping down

 Just one of a thousand ways,
 To steal your dignity
 Just one of a thousand ways,
 To steal your liberty