Is anybody listening?
Testing, one, two, three
If talking gets you nowhere
You'll have to scream
Like a meteor out of the sky, it's a rock 'n' roll suicide
You're the latest thing on the streets
Fighting for what you believe, yeah
Come on!
So, against all odds, yeah
You found your own voice
And your bloodstained shirt tells me
You had no choice
Like a cold war nuclear bomb
Something here is definitely wrong
You're the bearer of bad news
'Cause you got three chords and you got the truth, yeah
Oh, oh, la, la-la-la
Oh, oh, la, la-la-la
Is anybody with me?
Are we partners in crime?
Roll with me, baby
'Til the end of time
Like a rocket into space
High above the human race
You're the spirit of seventy-six
A rabble-rouser with your bag of tricks, yeah
Oh, oh, la, la-la-la
Oh, oh, la, la-la-la
Oh, oh, la, la-la-la
Oh, oh, la, la-la-la
Yeah!