| Song | La Revolucion |
| Artist | Ugly Duckling |
| Album | Taste the Secret |
| Clip Clop Clip Clop x4 | |
| Hiding in the desert between the sand dunes | |
| Havent slept in three moons | |
| I'm running off fumes | |
| Plus, I'm feeling sick with my pursuer's revenge | |
| But I know I can't quit until the madness ends | |
| We gotta keep moving. We're too close | |
| And the enemy's scared man we got 'em on the ropes | |
| So, hold your pistol on the low, and your head high | |
| Look 'em dead in the eye and shout the war-cry | |
| People stand up! Let's start a revolution | |
| I'm fed up with being pushed around | |
| We gotta fight back! And start a revolution | |
| It's about time that we stood our ground | |
| You see, it was ten or so years ago | |
| When they rolled up in the town and stole the show | |
| They used sex, intimidation and violence to plunder | |
| And take the people under like pirates | |
| They started spreading their seeds about | |
| And we tried to resist but they squeezed us out | |
| So we went underground, off the map | |
| Now were on our way back, | |
| Now were on our way back! | |
| Random Sampling | |
| [This is it ] | |
| [You know when they move | |
| They steal and erupt] | |
| [This is the moment] | |
| [Better step back] | |
| [Okay mister no more nice guys] | |
| Now, I had a strategy, take 'em out rapidly | |
| Break into their stronghold and blow a battery | |
| I called a meeting and I drew up the plans | |
| Volunteers? Fifty men then threw up their hands | |
| I need one group on the boulevard | |
| When you signal just shoot with no regard | |
| It's only a distraction (what?) so no killing | |
| As you make noise we'll break in the main building | |
| And head for the stash spots, with the cash pots | |
| We'll take it all and bleed 'em til the last drops | |
| Then we'll need to tie up the guards | |
| Cut the phone lines and set the charge | |
| We'll make our escape then listen as the guns blow | |
| Turn around and watch the walls crumble | |
| Finally we get what's rightfully ours | |
| And put those who held us back behind bars | |
| So. Hit the sack at the crack of dawn | |
| Its time to rise up the attack is on | |
| The next morning we gathered on a prairie | |
| Looking down on the town from a cemetery | |
| Random Sampling | |
| [This is it ] | |
| [Artillery weapon for the enemy] | |
| [This is the moment] | |
| [Loaded about to explode] | |
| [This is it ] | |
| [Best move you can make is a move to Sa Vena] | |
| [This is the moment.] | |
| [Better step back] | |
| [We have to fight!] | |
| I told the boys tighten up your boots | |
| Put on your sombrero | |
| Today we go in to overthrow the pharaoh | |
| We rode town but everything was vacant | |
| Except for one vagrant asleep on the pavement | |
| We were puzzled. Then the church bell rung | |
| And someone shouted "Stop the Rebellion!" | |
| We all ducked and ran for protection | |
| Gunshots struck from every direction | |
| Man when it happened we must'a been spied out | |
| Later I heard we had a traitor in our hideout | |
| We were in trouble, this could be our last stand | |
| Then I saw a masked man jump out of a trash can | |
| He took aim and caught my arm | |
| A half a foot to the left I'd have bought the farm | |
| I was alive but I couldn't stay vertical | |
| Fall into the dirt below like I had vertigo | |
| I crawled out of the street into a pool hall | |
| Out of bullets so I threw a cue ball | |
| Now I'm surrounded it's looking grim | |
| They yell "Come out or were coming in" | |
| I said boys can you say it again | |
| Reloading my weapon and I started to grin | |
| The odds are long and I might not live | |
| But I'm coming out shootin' like the Sundance Kid | |
| "Alright. We've got you surrounded, now come out with your hands up or it's gonna get ugly. And I mean ugly." | |
| "You'll never take me alive" | |
| "Gentlemen, lets proceed." | |
| Hiding in the desert between the sand dunes | |
| Havent slept in three moons | |
| I'm running off fumes | |
| Plus, I'm feeling sick with my pursuer's revenge | |
| But I know I can't quit until the madness ends | |
| Start a revolution | |
| Start the revolution | |
| "Towns people say they will never forget the scene" | |
| "I just did what I had to do" |
| Clip Clop Clip Clop x4 | |
| Hiding in the desert between the sand dunes | |
| Havent slept in three moons | |
| I' m running off fumes | |
| Plus, I' m feeling sick with my pursuer' s revenge | |
| But I know I can' t quit until the madness ends | |
| We gotta keep moving. We' re too close | |
| And the enemy' s scared man we got ' em on the ropes | |
| So, hold your pistol on the low, and your head high | |
| Look ' em dead in the eye and shout the warcry | |
| People stand up! Let' s start a revolution | |
| I' m fed up with being pushed around | |
| We gotta fight back! And start a revolution | |
| It' s about time that we stood our ground | |
| You see, it was ten or so years ago | |
| When they rolled up in the town and stole the show | |
| They used sex, intimidation and violence to plunder | |
| And take the people under like pirates | |
| They started spreading their seeds about | |
| And we tried to resist but they squeezed us out | |
| So we went underground, off the map | |
| Now were on our way back, | |
| Now were on our way back! | |
| Random Sampling | |
| This is it | |
| You know when they move | |
| They steal and erupt | |
| This is the moment | |
| Better step back | |
| Okay mister no more nice guys | |
| Now, I had a strategy, take ' em out rapidly | |
| Break into their stronghold and blow a battery | |
| I called a meeting and I drew up the plans | |
| Volunteers? Fifty men then threw up their hands | |
| I need one group on the boulevard | |
| When you signal just shoot with no regard | |
| It' s only a distraction what? so no killing | |
| As you make noise we' ll break in the main building | |
| And head for the stash spots, with the cash pots | |
| We' ll take it all and bleed ' em til the last drops | |
| Then we' ll need to tie up the guards | |
| Cut the phone lines and set the charge | |
| We' ll make our escape then listen as the guns blow | |
| Turn around and watch the walls crumble | |
| Finally we get what' s rightfully ours | |
| And put those who held us back behind bars | |
| So. Hit the sack at the crack of dawn | |
| Its time to rise up the attack is on | |
| The next morning we gathered on a prairie | |
| Looking down on the town from a cemetery | |
| Random Sampling | |
| This is it | |
| Artillery weapon for the enemy | |
| This is the moment | |
| Loaded about to explode | |
| This is it | |
| Best move you can make is a move to Sa Vena | |
| This is the moment. | |
| Better step back | |
| We have to fight! | |
| I told the boys tighten up your boots | |
| Put on your sombrero | |
| Today we go in to overthrow the pharaoh | |
| We rode town but everything was vacant | |
| Except for one vagrant asleep on the pavement | |
| We were puzzled. Then the church bell rung | |
| And someone shouted " Stop the Rebellion!" | |
| We all ducked and ran for protection | |
| Gunshots struck from every direction | |
| Man when it happened we must' a been spied out | |
| Later I heard we had a traitor in our hideout | |
| We were in trouble, this could be our last stand | |
| Then I saw a masked man jump out of a trash can | |
| He took aim and caught my arm | |
| A half a foot to the left I' d have bought the farm | |
| I was alive but I couldn' t stay vertical | |
| Fall into the dirt below like I had vertigo | |
| I crawled out of the street into a pool hall | |
| Out of bullets so I threw a cue ball | |
| Now I' m surrounded it' s looking grim | |
| They yell " Come out or were coming in" | |
| I said boys can you say it again | |
| Reloading my weapon and I started to grin | |
| The odds are long and I might not live | |
| But I' m coming out shootin' like the Sundance Kid | |
| " Alright. We' ve got you surrounded, now come out with your hands up or it' s gonna get ugly. And I mean ugly." | |
| " You' ll never take me alive" | |
| " Gentlemen, lets proceed." | |
| Hiding in the desert between the sand dunes | |
| Havent slept in three moons | |
| I' m running off fumes | |
| Plus, I' m feeling sick with my pursuer' s revenge | |
| But I know I can' t quit until the madness ends | |
| Start a revolution | |
| Start the revolution | |
| " Towns people say they will never forget the scene" | |
| " I just did what I had to do" |