We’ve got the right to choose it
There ain’t no way we’re losing
This is our life, this is our song
We’ll fight the powers that be just
Don’t pick our destiny, ’cause
You don’t know us, you don’t belong
We’re not gonna take it
No, we ain’t gonna take it!
We’re not gonna take it anymore
Oh, you’re so condescending
Your gore is never ending
We don’t want nothin’, nothin’ from you
Your life is trite and jaded
Boring and confiscated
If that’s your best, your best won’t do
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, we’re right
We’re free
We’ll fight
You’ll see
We’re not gonna take it
No, we ain’t gonna take it
We’re not gonna take it anymore
We’re not gonna take it
Oh no, we ain’t gonna take it
We’re not gonna take it anymore
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, we’re right
We’re free
We’ll fight
You’ll see, oh, oh
We’re not gonna take it
Oh no, we ain’t gonna take it
We’re not gonna take it anymore
We’re not gonna take it
Oh no, we ain’t gonna take it
We’re not gonna take it anymore
We’re not gonna take it
No, we ain’t gonna take it
We’re not gonna take it anymore
Vocabulary
| to have the right to choose | joga van a választáshoz |
| to pick one’s destiny | megválasztja a saját sorsát |
| condescending | lenéző, lekezelő |
| trite | elcsépelt |
| jaded | kiégett |
| confiscated | elkobzott, lefoglalt |
