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I’m not part of your little scene Cause I don’t read your magazines And we don’t play your fashion shows We don’t wear your petty clothes Chorus: We’re not goin’ out without a freedom fight ‘cause I say it’s right We’re all burnin’ bright like the city lights and that’s outta sight We’re not part of this blackout troupe And we’re not part of this runway loop That’s the path to aftermath, know the facts Do the math, take it back, be exact Chorus Callin’ out, callin’ out to you in the front row seat Communists, cosmonauts, computer beats You’re not slaves to daily dose You’re not crucified holy ghost Chorus We're not part of your little scene Cause we don’t read your magazines And we don’t play your fashion shows We don’t wear your petty clothes Chorus From Letras Mania