Go - Amy Ray
    Through the dustbowl through the debt

    Grandma was a suffragette
    Blacklisted for her publication
    Blacklisted for my generation
    Go, go, go

    Raise your hands, raise your hands high
    Don't take a seat don't stand aside
    This time don't assume anything
    Just go, go, go

    So feed the fire and fan the flame
    I know the kids can stand the rain
    I know the kids are still upsetters
    Cause rock is cool but the struggle is better
    I said go, go, go

    Raise your hands, raise your hands high
    Don't take a seat don't stand aside
    This time don't assume anything
    This time don't assume anything
    I said go, go, go

    The truth is I was afraid . . .
    . . .I felt inferior. . .
    . . .I felt I excelled in competing with others
    And I knew instantly that these people
    Were not competing at all, that they were acting in a
    Strange, powerful trance of movement together.
    And I was filled with longing to act
    With them and with the fear that I could not.

    Did they tell you it was set in stone
    And that you would end up alone
    Use your years to psych you out
    You're too old to care, they're too young to count
    Did they tell you you would come undone
    If you tried to touch the sun
    Undermine the underground
    You're too old to care they're too young to count
    I said go, go, go

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