Musketeers - Moon Tooth

Sheep and cattle

Tamed and saddled

But I’m

Saving all my white-picket plans for the road

Got soul, got bite

Baptized in neon lights, yeah

Learned about freedom

From stomping and screaming

Gave my blood and gave my salt

I learned about truth on the electric altar

First he came for our sisters

Then he came for our brothers

Then we told him

Not today, motherfucker

We got your number

Now I’m raising this soapbox against a stiff right hand

Never gonna fall in line with the «great» white man

Small hands, small crowds

Bring him down, bring him down, bring him down, bring him down

Kick out the clown

First he came for our sisters

Then he came for our brothers

Then we told him

Not today, motherfucker

We got your number

Never hide behind the way I was born

One for all and all for one, yeah

First they came for our sisters

Then they came for our brothers

Then we told ‘em

Not today, motherfucker

We got your number

Never hide behind the way I was born

One for all and all for one

Never hide behind the way I was born

One for all and all for one