作曲 : Simon Clayton; Julia Clark-Lowes
Have you seen my leaflet, sir?
Have you read my leaflet, ma’am?
It’s about the government
And things that no one understands
Have you felt the way the wind
Is blowing down from Oklahoma?
Have you smelled the coffee?
Was it rich enough to penetrate your coma?
God, you people make me sick
So blind, so dumb
Can you not see that this
Is not the world that we were promised?
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand, oh no
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand, oh no
Have you seen my weapon, sir?
Have you seen my gun, old man?
It’s pointed at your generation
Shooting heads out of the sand
Think you know all about fate or
Think you heard the word get spoken
Enjoy your days of innocence
But soon you’ll find the cogs are broken
God, you people make me mad
So old, so dead, so sad
Your mouths are full of lies
This world’s got nothing in it
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand, oh no
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand, oh no
Have you forgotten Ruby Ridge?
Forgotten Warsaw ‘43?
Try and outlaw guns, I swear
You’ll make an outlaw out of me
Have you read The Turner Diaries?
Do you know the new world order?
How about them Bulls this week?
And hey, turn off that tape recorder
Can’t you see how this will end?
God, how can y’all pretend
You get your just desserts
This is a war we’re fighting
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand, oh no
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand, oh no
All you people are the same
Take your share of the blame
This shall not be forgot
The whole wide world is watching
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand
This thing will not stand, oh no
This thing will not stand, no
This thing will not stand, no
This thing will not stand, (will not stand) oh no