Lyrics
From the East Coast to the West Coast
Gotta, gotta, gotta go
True sounds of a revolution
Gotta, gotta, gotta go
In our hearts, and in our souls
Gotta, gotta, gotta go
United we stand, divided we fall
Gotta, gotta, gotta go
Can't keep touch with you or me (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
Need sense of security (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
Want to live my life for me (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
Why can't they just let me be? (Gotta, gotta, gotta go)
Say I'm crazy, just brain-dead
Planting thoughts within my head
Can't believe what I've said
What has become of me?
What has become of me?
Don't believe what you've been told (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
I've never seen no streets paved in gold (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
Mindless violence ruined me (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
No such thing as something free (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
Say I'm crazy, just brain-dead
Planting thoughts within my head
Can't believe what I've said
What has become of me?
What has become of me?
I gotta, gotta go (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
I gotta, gotta go (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
I gotta, gotta go (gotta, gotta, gotta go)
I gotta, gotta go
I gotta, gotta go
I gotta, gotta go
Gotta get out of here
I gotta, gotta go
I gotta, gotta go
I gotta, gotta get
Out of here
