Houston, We Have a Problem

The Black Keys

Drink my tears. 
They are oil in the fire. 
Taste the pain 
That turns the wheel. 
Drink my sweat 
From shift to shift 
Our pain was the 
labour for the birth 
of a new morning. 

It´s right in my heart 
The anger inside 
Carlos death proved again 
It´s us versus them. 

Calling for action. 
So rise people rise. 
To end the days we spent in hell 
We will spark the fire. 

It´s a struggle for a better wage 
It´s a fight for better days 
It´s a struggle for freedom and joy. 

With every brick and every song 
we rock the nations. 
We are passionate, we are strong, we are proud 
and every day we find ways 
to fight on the rebellious side of life. 

Spark the fire.
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