The Resist Stance

Seeds of rebellion lay outside your front door
If you nourish them and water them
Theyll grow into a healthy,what for?
And if revolution isnt whats in store
How can you care anymore?
Its a dangerous slip,a conscientious shift
The spirit of resistance,you gotta hold your grip
Lest the state of your resolve makes you quickly devolve
To a fundamentalist,yeah
Youre an archetype ,they can pin to the wall
When you cling to your convictions like a farm animal in its stall
Never thinking of the bigger world outside
As they take you for a ride
Its a dangerous slip ,a conscientious shift
The spirit of resistance,you gotta hold your grip
Because passion unabated can be readily conflated
With belligerence,go
Its a dangerous slip,a conscientious shift
The spirit of resistance you gotta hold your grip
And the verdict wont be kind
Cause theyre desperate for a viable alternative
Take a stance,the resist stance
Take a stance,the resist stance
Take a stance,the resist stance
Take a stance,the resist stance