[ Featuring the Modern Proletariats ]
One of these days i'm gonna stop being lazy, climb on a soapbox and rave like I'm crazy,
On and on through the night
One of these days i'm gonna use my time wisely, read Aristotle, critique society,
Something to ease the mind
If you're swept up in speeches, take shade under a tree
Turn your back on ideas, another type of wise monkey
Congregate on the stairs, salute and shout
O-oh looks like the flags are coming out
One of these days gonna go back to school, write some thesis try show that i'm no fool
Talkin' the blues out of sight
One of these days i'm gonna join up with the Wobblies, be on the same page and share the same hobbies
Mocked and marginalised
If you join up with a movement, pay your fees up ahead,
You might get a fright when you find out whose in the bed
Congregate on the stairs, salute and shout
O-oh looks like the flags are coming out
One of these days when I find me that key, gonna open those doors and see what I can see
All them things hidden inside
One of these days I'm gonna go totally rouge, burn down a stand and put and put on a show
Open doors left behind
If you're feeling agitated and don't know what to do
Take a deep breath think the next action through
Congregate on the stairs, salute and shout
O-oh looks like the flags are coming out
