We're losing our sons and daughters
They've become posters of martyrs
I can't imagine how I could accept it
So I'm shouting "Down with the Tyrant"
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
We find a boxing ring in your retreat
Golden taps, fine silk
Chandelier and marble
We find your big screen tv
Where you'll watch your own downfall
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
Then you called your pawns
And bullet riddled truce
But we are throwing you off your throne
We won't rest until you're gone
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
Oh, When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
Early morning feels like revolution
Early morning feels like revolution
Deniz of the Bees - Early Morning Feels Like Revolution Lyrics
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We're losing our sons and daughters
They've become posters of martyrs
I can't imagine how I could accept it
So I'm shouting "Down with the Tyrant"
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
We find a boxing ring in your retreat
Golden taps, fine silk
Chandelier and marble
We find your big screen tv
Where you'll watch your own downfall
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
Then you called your pawns
And bullet riddled truce
But we are throwing you off your throne
We won't rest until you're gone
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
Oh, When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
Early morning feels like revolution
Early morning feels like revolution
They've become posters of martyrs
I can't imagine how I could accept it
So I'm shouting "Down with the Tyrant"
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
We find a boxing ring in your retreat
Golden taps, fine silk
Chandelier and marble
We find your big screen tv
Where you'll watch your own downfall
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
Then you called your pawns
And bullet riddled truce
But we are throwing you off your throne
We won't rest until you're gone
When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
Oh, When will it end
Will it end
Look where all our money went
The sun ascends
Early morning feels like revolution
Early morning feels like revolution
Early morning feels like revolution
Writer: Dennis Aydemir
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid