From the east coast to the west coast
Gotta gotta gotta go
Two sounds of a revolution

Gotta gotta gotta go
In our hearts in our souls
Gotta gotta gotta go

(oi)
United we stand devided we fall
Gotta gotta go


Can't keep touch with you or me
Gotta gotta go

Need sense of security
Gotta gotta go
Want to live my life for me

Gotta gotta go
Why can't they just let me be
Gotta gotta go


Say i'm crazy
Just brain dead

Planting thoughts
Within my head
Can't believe

What i've said
What has become of me
What has become of me


Don't believe what you've been told
Gotta gotta go

Never seen no streets paved in gold
Gotta gotta go
Mindless violence ruined me

Gotta gotta go
No such thing as something free
Gotta gotta go


Say i'm crazy
Just brain dead

Planting thoughts
Within my head
Can't believe

What i've said
What has become of me
What has become of me


I gotta gotta go
Gotta gotta go

I gotta gotta go
Gotta gotta go
I gotta gotta get out of here

Gotta gotta go
I gotta gotta go
Gotta gotta go

I gotta gotta go
I gotta gotta go
I gotta gotta go

I gotta gotta get out of here

I gotta gotta go

I gotta gotta go
I gotta gotta get
Out of Here


Thanks to lindsay ([email protected]) for correcting these
lyrics