When the talking's over
New language speaks
With a voice of authority
Drowning out the weak
You can feel like a fist
You can talk like a gun
You get some third degree education
You better get at it
Brute force
Brute force
When the talking's over
A new language speaks
With a crock of jackboots
Stepping on the weak
Something in their orders
Which strikes up when you want some back
If you wanna get you're own way
There's one thing you can't lack
A small question of
Brute force
Brute force
Brute force
Brute force
Brute force
Brute force
