1915 (Live Acoustic at 11th Street Records)-Anti-Flag

[00:16.92]In a letter to every president, congressman, career politician, [00:22.66]Scrawled in spite across the envelope [00:25.23]With all of our conviction. [00:27.94]In only took a few hours for his peers [00:30.92]To find him guilty in a trial too fair, [00:33.96]A wobblie, immigrant worker has no place amongst the living. [00:39.11]"My body if I could choose to ashes it reduce." [00:45.14]Murdered by the capitalist, [00:51.09]1915 be careful of what you wish. [00:54.00]Who is wrong and who is righteous? [00:59.38]What was stolen from us we will replace, [01:02.57]Off with the head on the body we feast, [01:05.79]Who is wrong and who is righteous, [01:08.72]Will never be our own decision. [01:22.67]He yelled fire to the squad with guns, they stopped his heart from beating. [01:28.55]Every word he wrote, he spoke, he sung, we are still singing:remember pingshan [01:34.17]"My body if I could choose to ashes it reduce, [01:39.86]And let the breezes blow my dust to where some flowers grow. [01:45.62]Perhaps some fading flower then would come to life and bloom again". [02:14.60]If the workers take a notion, [02:17.45]They can stop all speeding trains, [02:20.28]Every ship upon the oceans [02:23.21]They can tie with mighty chains [02:26.12]Every wheel in the creation, [02:28.94]Every mine and every mill. [02:31.77]Fleets and armies of all nations [02:34.65]Will at our command stand still.