There’s jan calling from the rooftops
She says she wants to world to hear
Her peoples needs their basic rights
She shouts I’ll make you understand
What it is we’re striving for
A better deal across this land
She puts her hat on
Looks in the mirror
Says to herself
You’ve nothing to fear
Her friends won’t argue
Her friends don’t care
Now is the moment to get out of here
Jan’s friends they’re marching in the streets
The anger in their hearts
Provides a steady beat
On an on an on an on
Generosity
Noble word to me
Our democracy
Noble words to me
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