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Chorus
I think I see a revolution
Creeping over the red skyline
A classic story in the making
I can't afford to close my eyes

Verse 1
A big idea is uncharted terrain
I cut a wide path with a ballpoint pen
Couldn't have done without you, my friends
Couldn't have done all by myself
And the scrap heap of failed attempts
Makes fun kindling for firebrands
We only fail if we don't try again

Chorus
I think I see a revolution
Creeping over the red skyline
A classic story in the making
I can't afford to close my eyes
The midnight oil is never wasted
We're building us something magnificent
Stronger than what came before it
That's all, that's all we ever wanted

Verse 2
Bread break with old brothers
Break borders binding progress
Break records for breaking records
Break big ground before breakfast
Boogie down, boogie down, B
Beatnik basic with the blitz
Better yet, boom-bap the beat
Bring this message to the streets Hey
You ol' boys with the backroom deals Hey, hey
Backward base with big bones to pick Hey, hey, hey
The bickering is becoming boring
Beware that change is just behind this mountain
Better days are born out of brethren
Brandishing ballad fists to the sound of bodies breaking like biscotti
To bear the burden for the unborn
By God, we'll see better days before we bite the dust and kick the bucket

Chorus
I think I see a revolution
Creeping over the red skyline
A classic story in the making
I can't afford to close my eyes
The midnight oil is never wasted
We're building us something magnificent
Stronger than what came before it
That's all, that's all we ever wanted