Children of the Revolution

Well you can bump and grind It is good for your mind Well you can twist and shout Let it all hang out But you won't fool the children of the revolution No you won't fool the children of the revolution No, no, no Well you can terreplein In the falling

Father looks down to his son says "I was like you when I was young" Son looks up to father's plans Works in the factory with his hands Says "I wanna be just like you, organize the work for the collective few" But as he grows up he sees

Yeah Well, you can bump and grind, it is good for your mind Well, you can twist and shout, let it all hang out But you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution, no no no Well, you can tear a plane in

Well you can bump and grind If it's good for your mind Well you can twist and shout Let it all hang out But you won't fool the Children of the revolution No you won't fool the Children of the revolution No no Well you can tear a plane In the falling