Pound For The Sound - Capdown

Oh dear it's your nightmare
Coz it's started and we're laughing
You ain't taking nothing nowhere
Oh dear it's your nightmare
Strangers united and now freedom fighters
Create another law and we'll find another way
Cos you try to close us down
But take a look around
There's only so much bullshit 
People are gonna sit and take
This time
You're to late
In numbers and empowered by 6K of bass
These are sad time of capital crimes
It's all got a price and 
A law to govern you dictated consumption
In each and every way 
And everything that you wanna do
These are sad times of capital crimes
But we still defy
Man's original virtue 
Productive action as we dance in peace
And so what you gonna do?
We're all freedom fighters
Coz these sounds unite us