On the right
On the right
They're talking like there's no tomorrow
Hard headed headlines and snub-nosed sound bites
On the right
On the right
Divisive and disconnected
Play us with wedge politics
Thought locked down tight
We've got no real choices
We've got no real voices
It's all the same oh-woah-oh
Nothing gets changed
Just gets rearranged
1234
I can't take it anymore
On the left
On the left
They're talking like there's no tomorrow
Pointing fingers and wasting their time
On the left
On the left
Disorganized and ineffective
Too busy splitting hairs to change any hearts or minds
We've got no real choices
We've got no real voices
It's all the same oh-woah-oh
Nothing gets changed
Just gets rearranged
1234
I can't take it anymore
Fallout - Can't Take It Lyrics
Fallout - Can't Take It Lyrics
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English
On the right
On the right
They're talking like there's no tomorrow
Hard headed headlines and snub-nosed sound bites
On the right
On the right
Divisive and disconnected
Play us with wedge politics
Thought locked down tight
We've got no real choices
We've got no real voices
It's all the same oh-woah-oh
Nothing gets changed
Just gets rearranged
1234
I can't take it anymore
On the left
On the left
They're talking like there's no tomorrow
Pointing fingers and wasting their time
On the left
On the left
Disorganized and ineffective
Too busy splitting hairs to change any hearts or minds
We've got no real choices
We've got no real voices
It's all the same oh-woah-oh
Nothing gets changed
Just gets rearranged
1234
I can't take it anymore
On the right
They're talking like there's no tomorrow
Hard headed headlines and snub-nosed sound bites
On the right
On the right
Divisive and disconnected
Play us with wedge politics
Thought locked down tight
We've got no real choices
We've got no real voices
It's all the same oh-woah-oh
Nothing gets changed
Just gets rearranged
1234
I can't take it anymore
On the left
On the left
They're talking like there's no tomorrow
Pointing fingers and wasting their time
On the left
On the left
Disorganized and ineffective
Too busy splitting hairs to change any hearts or minds
We've got no real choices
We've got no real voices
It's all the same oh-woah-oh
Nothing gets changed
Just gets rearranged
1234
I can't take it anymore
Writer: Byron Pickles
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