Nasty Little Revolution

Time's Undoing: A Call for Change in Nasty Little Revolution
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Lyrics

I so want to travel back in time

I have a strong desire to go back in time

To change the way you've fixed your mind

To alter the way you have set your thoughts

Can't leave well enough alone for long

Reluctance to leave things as they are for an extended period

The politicians change their lines

Politicians regularly change their statements or promises

They want to give it all back

They want to return everything before it becomes irreversible

Before it's too late

Expressing urgency to act before it's too late

And teachers let their students choose

Teachers allow their students to make choices

Teachers let their students choose

Reiteration of the idea that teachers empower students with choices


The money hungry wash their hands

Wealthy individuals distance themselves from responsibility

These fat old bastards loose their plans

Old, wealthy individuals abandon their established plans

The battle masters make their peace

Those skilled in war make peace

And violent hands will soon release

Aggressive actions will lead to freedom or resolution

A love of such intensity

A love characterized by extreme intensity

It exposes all of our greed

This intense love exposes our collective greed


Teachers let your students choose

Repetition of the idea that teachers should allow student choices

Teachers let your students choose

Further emphasizing the role of teachers in empowering students

And a lesson was intended

A lesson was meant to be taught

But your speeches never ended

Criticism that speeches from authority figures never conclude

Now we're waiting for a chance

Waiting for an opportunity to speak out

Just to speak

Expressing the desire to speak freely


Get on the floor

Instruction to physically get on the floor

Get under your desk

Instruction to take cover under a desk

This is it, this is not a test

This is a critical situation, not a drill

Get on the floor

Reiteration of the instruction to get on the floor

Get under your desk

Reiteration of the instruction to take cover under a desk

This is not a test

Emphasis that the situation is not a test


Oh, teacher what a cruel mistake

Addressing a teacher's mistake with a sense of cruelty

You know we can't leave well enough alone

Highlighting the difficulty of leaving things unchanged

For goodness sake

An appeal for the sake of goodness or moral values

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