Inside at home
What happens next?
Outside is the noise
Of the streets unrest
With poverty and ignorance
The greatest weapon
It seems only too obvious
Just why it should happen

CHORUS:
The street enters the house (x4)

Armed with a real cause
And no real direction
Just to smash the symbols
Of repression
A rhythm of anger
Directing its hate
Testing the water
In the ocean of the state

CHORUS (x2)

The house seems so isolated
When the street stands all around
But in the ovean of the state
The street is always drowned

Concessions made
To silence the street
To make it content
To admit defeat
The structure is shaken
But the foundations still stay
The street must bury them
But the house stands in it's way