Lyrics

[Not so fast now, or I'll kill you] Hey I'm out in Sherwood Forest I'm Robin Hood Rob for the good Rob for my hood I rob the rich and evil to get to the people Feed the needful Greed is a disease that we need a vaccine for I'm in the lab heatin' the C4 I shot the sheriff and the deputy of Nottingham No photos, no autographs I'm jokin', I got to laugh, you got to laugh The metaphors potent though I wrote 'em to promote the overthrow of the autocrats The politic organic and autodidactic Open your heart to the tactics Land back now, no gods no masters Rob from the rich white devil, they rob from us Call it what it is Restitution, it's obvious Revolution We lootin' copshops with communists And anarcho-syndicalists Rejecting false myths Of individualism Capitalism Projects illusory visions of the self Cooperation is where the self lives truly In all of it's splendor and beauty We're bound in the end by our duty to each other as humans Any other influence, counter-intuitive The profit incentive Is brutal and stupid It mutilates truth and equality Abandon the concept of property Only thing we own is our bodies, peace