This is an open source song writing project. I’ve written some lyrics, and now I’m releasing them out into the wild. If you’re musically inclined please feel free to put them to music. Change the words if you like. Do whatever you want. I’ve done all I can, so someone else has got to finish it.
Another Gun In the Room
by Bit Floyd
When we went out and earned a living
Certain economic leaches
Would steal the product of our labor
By pouring legislation
Upon anything we did
Extorting every dollar
However carefully hidden from their eyes
But underground it was well known
When we meet up online
That crypto currency was transacting
Bringing freedom to our lives
We don’t need no regulation
We don’t need no trade control
No tax extortion on transactions
Leaches, leave Bitcoin alone
Hey, Leaches, leave Bitcoin alone
At the root it’s just another gun in the room.
At the root you’re just another gun in the room.
Dollars drone around the world
Dropping debt as people die
A gun held against your temple
Dollar, what else are you backed by?
Dollar, what’d’ja back your money by?!?
At the root it was just a gun in the room.
All in all it was all just a gun in the room.
Banker: “You! Yes, you! Pay up laddy! “More! Pay it again!”
“If you don’t pay your taxes, we can’t fund any freedom. How can you
have any freedom if you don’t pay your taxes?”
“You! Yes, you behind the bunkers. Pay up laddy!”
I don’t need no fraud protection
And I don’t need no banks to lend me.
I have seen the block in the chain.
Don’t think I need any State at all.
No! Don’t think I’ll need any State at all.
At the root it was all just a gun in the room.
At the root you were all just a gun in the room.