On The Other Hand, Fight! Fight! Fight! Letra

I guess we must be waiting for something
I think we're sick
Yeah, we must be exhausted
From observing all that's going on and not being part of it
Though we all most definitely have something we want to say

Well, isn't this strange?
I'm filtering my water and there's this sudden change
In temperature
I cut my hair shorter each year
And I'm replacing bulbs
And it seems so small
It's almost not worth doing, it's almost not worth doing at all
No, it's almost not worth doing at all

Well, maybe we
Should be fighting

They say, "Settle down."
"Oh, settle down!"
But it's hard not to hold back when civilization
Has come to stop us now
So shout "S.O.S.", yes
And I'll hold your hand so tight except
Not enough to get stuck in my ways
I swear that I'm letting go when that first fist is raised

Don't be afraid
I can feel us changing