ARTISTS IN MISSIONS (AIM) THEATER
REVOLUTION

The Book of Revelations
                           Chapter 7:Verses 16 and 17
                           They shall hunger no more, 
                           neither shall they thirst anymore (preach preacher!)
                           And God shall wipe away
                           every tear from the eye
                           Get ready 
                           for the revolution 
                           
                           CHORUS:
                           Whoaaaa-o-o-oooooo-ohhhhh
                           Do you want a revolution?
                           Whoop Whoop!
                           I said, Do you want a Revolution?
                           Whoop Whoop
                           Whoaaaaa-o-o-Whoaaaa-ohhh-ohhh
                           Do you want a revolution?
                           Whoop Whoop
                           Come on, do you want a revolution?
                           Whoop Whoop!
                           
                           Sick and tired of my brothers, killin' each other,
                           Sick and tired of Daddys leavin' babies with their mothers,
                           For every man who wants to lay around and play around,
                           It's important you be man enough to stay around
                           Sick and tired of the Church, talkin' religion
                           But yet we talk about each other, make a decision
                           No more racisim, two face-ism
                           No pollution
                           the solution
                           a revolution
                           
                           Chorus
                           
                           No crime, No dying
                           Politicians lying, Everybody's trying
                           to make at dollar, it makes me wanna holler
                           The way I do my life, the way they do my life
                           There's gonna be a brighter day
                           All your troubles will pass away
                           A revolution's comin', yes its comin' comin' brother
                           A revolution's comin', yes it's comin'
                           A revolution's comin' comin'
                           
                           Chorus
                           
                           What you feelin', what you want, son?
                           Who you callin' to, son?
                           You know Jesus is the truth, son?
                           The second in the Trinity
                           Yeah I know you feelin' him
                           500 days left, until the new millenium
                           You hearin' him, the trumpet sounds
                           Christ, the last, the first, the first, the last, it won't pass
                           so don't be caught slippin', don't be trippin' brother
                           'cause when I see him, I'm givin it, come on
                           
                           Even when we go they say we move too much,
                           we do too much,
                           if you step against us, 
                           then you lose too much
                           ain't no stoppin' what we doin' when the spirit is movin'
                           don't be hatin' what we doin' 
                           I'm the vessel he's usin'
                           everywhere I be they try to judge me,
                           they try to shake me
                           they try to budge me
                           but they can't break me 'cause I'm down with Christ
                           DarkChild and Nu Nation make ya feel alright
                           
                           Where my east coast saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my west coast saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Detroit saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Dallas saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Chi Town saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my A-T-L saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Jersey saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where all my towns saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           
                           Put your hands up! Oh, they got their hands up! (4x)
                           
                           Where my DC saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Nashville saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Newsville saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Philly saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Denver saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Charlotte saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Tampa saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           Where my Fort Worth saints at? Whoop Whoop!
                           
                           Put your hands up! Oh, they got their hands up! (4x)
                           
                           Chorus untill end

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