We've got the right to choose and there ain't no way we'll lose it this is our life; this is our song we'll fight the powers that be just don't pick our destiny 'cause you don't know us, you don't belong We're not gonna take it no, we ain't gonna take it we're not gonna take it anymore Oh you're so condescending (herablassend) your gall ("Argernis, Qual, Missbildung) is never ending we don't want nothing, not a thing, from you your life is trite (abgedroschen banal) and jaded boring and confiscated (beschlagnahmen) if that's your best, your best won't do Oh .. Oh ... We're right/yeah We're free/yeah we'll fight/yeah you'll see//yeah We're not gonna take it no, we ain't gonna take it we're not gonna take it anymore ...