mikes

nanna shot nazis in the war
grandad put tojo to the sword
their medals of courage
still shine on the wall
a message and a warning to us all

here we are facing monsters again
crawling back like the evil undead
spreading their hatred 
we find our cause
tough as justice
strong as truth
woke as liberty

c
when the nazis
face our power
they'll run like cowards
fall like clowns

in the darkness
resistance is rising
we can't be beaten
we won't back down

2
their cruel shadows are shutting out the light
using violence and lies to crush our  fight
but even a king can't hold back the tide
voices that were quiet before
join into a roar

Photo: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/August_Landmesser
Be August Landmesser/Gustav Wegert

When The Nazis (Face Our Power) - The Sand Spiders

Any Day Might be the Day
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[instrumental]

In the den of his small house
Alfredo watched the news
He could hear the kids upstairs
His wife was cooking stew

He had been spending too much time
Doing nothing every day
He no longer worked the line
He no longer got the pay

He was no longer needed
His whole life gone to hell
The whole world was getting poorer
Just a few were doing well

[1][instrumental]

He'd been born here in LA
But his mother further South
He been told back at the plant
To eat beans and shut his mouth

It was clearer day by day
Things were not going to get better
Pretty soon it would be colder
And the maga's getting bolder

[2][bridge]

He had been an elec-trician
He knew how to make a spark
He was troubled by ideas
But his anger drowned his fears

It was time to do his part
It was time to make them pay
He could still get in the plant
Any day might be the day

[3][instrumental]

He'd been born here in LA
But his mother further South
He been told back at the plant
To eat beans and shut his mouth

It was clearer day by day
Things were not going to get better
Pretty soon it would be colder
And the maga's getting bolder

[bridge]

He'd been an elec-trician
He knew how to make a spark
He was troubled by ideas
But his anger drowned his fears

It was time to do his part
It was time to make them pay
He could still get in the plant
Any day might be the day

[4][instrumental]

He'd been an elec-trician
He knew how to make a spark
He was troubled by ideas
But his anger drowned his fears

It was time to do his part
It was time to make them pay
He could still get in the plant
Any day might be the day

[5][instrumental]

He'd been born here in LA
But his mother further South
He been told back at the plant
To eat beans and shut his mouth

It was clearer day by day
Things were not going to get better
Pretty soon it would be colder
And the maga's getting bolder

[bridge]

He'd been an elec-trician
He knew how to make a spark
He was troubled by ideas
But his anger drowned his fears

It was time to do his part
It was time to make them pay
He could still get in the plant
Any day might be the day

[6][instrumental]

It was time to make them pay
Any day might be the day

It was time to make them pay
Any day might be the day

Any day might be the day



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