No, we ain't gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it anymore We're right (yeah) We're free (yeah) We'll fight (yeah) You'll see (yeah) We're not gonna take it

Nothing I say put a smile onto your face Can nothing I say bring us back together Nothing I do put a smile onto your face Oh, can nothing I do make you happy anymore We were so drunk last night We had that stupid fight You called me a useless, selfish

No, did your sheep start jumping? They grow out their teeth I know I've seen your face somewhere Did they need a little something more than this? No, can this world not afford to sleep anymore? (Oh) Selling something, some big idea I know I've seen that

Oh baby I'm yours But I tore down my walls And opened my doors And made room for one So baby I'm yours 'Cause I've had my heart Broken before And I promised I would never Let me hurt anymore

How could this love Ever turning Never turn its eye on me Ever changing Never change the way I feel Lonesome tears I can't cry them anymore I can't think of what they're for Oh they ruin me every time

Oh oh oh oh oh woah oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry? It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie? I don't wanna hear about the bad blood anymore I don't wanna hear you talk about it anymore We were young and drinking

One on one I wanna play that game tonight One on one I know I wanna play that I'm tired of playing on the team Oh it seems I don't get time out anymore What a change if we set the pace face to face No one even trying to score And oh oh I can feel the

You can't come in You don't live here anymore I need soothing My lips aren't moving My God is brooding I banish you with love Oh, my hopeless wanderer Oh, some creepy conjurer Who touched the rim

And I want you to know Burning tyres on the freeway No one in sight Thre's a raging calm Across the land tonight Voice on the radio says Another one's down tonight. It don't matter anymore

If you give it a name, then it's already won. What you good for, what you good for? (Can you fill the silence?) You must have the words in that head of yours. And oh, oh, can you feel the silence? I can't take it anymore, Tell me a piece of your history