False prophets of the social revolution
Will cry the loudest in demand for change.
When politics are fun as you risk nothing,
You charge ahead and scream with actor's rage.

Our freedom fighters aren't the one's who're going hungry,
New rules are written on a pizza box, beside a bong.
Myself, I work a lot, no time for marching.
To folks like me, they're just a different shade of wrong.