Democracy is sweeping in
In a tidal wave
On your computer screen
Your going will be unencumbered
(?) days in low numbers
And if you want to end those days
There are many ways
A knife from a friend in the gut
You deserve it that much

They want the world to look away
So every dog can have his day
But in the end, there's a price to pay

Maybe a bullet in the back of their head
Or a grenade from your hole in the dirty (?)
(?)

They want the world to look away
So every dog can have his day
But in the end, there's a price to pay

(?) is a child in a small African village, living quietly with her mum and dad. A lot of angry men appeared with machetes, hand grenades and AK-47's. She and her parents are no more. They're gone

(?) dictators
I hope they see (?)
(?)
The people here are running on their teeth
They want the world to look away
So every dog can have his day
But in the end, there's a price to pay

They want the world to look away
So every dog can have his day
But in the end, there's a price to pay