«Julian»

Tekst: Tom Pacheco    Musikk: Tom Pacheco

Born in Australia where the Kangaroos run free
The Southern Cross shining on the Aborigines
His parents they were travelers he went to 36 schools
He quickly learned to disrespect conformity and rules

He sold his horse and purchased a computer it was fate
And learned to hack the system straight through the White House gates
Deception lies and war crimes he put them on the screen
He was the greatest hacker the world had ever seen

CHORUS
Julian, Julian, Julian, always on the run
There’s a hit man on your trail it could be anyone
Julian, Julian, Julian, the man they try to smear
They call you Benedict Arnold, but you are Paul Revere

Never in one place for long, constantly maligned
Releasing government secrets, one leak at a time
He traveled north to Iceland exposing every bank
For every fraud committed each banker walked the plank

Amnesty International gave him an honored prize
His Wikileaks revealed Guantanamo’s dark evil side
Four hundred thousand documents he sent through cyberspace
Too late for any politician to shred or erase

CHORUS
Julian, Julian, Julian, always on the run
There’s a hit man on your trail it could be anyone
Julian, Julian, Julian, the man they try to smear
They call you Benedict Arnold, but you are Paul Revere

Nation corporations, called him a terrorist
For setting free the truth, for so long they had hid
He’s hounded like a fox, more charges will be hurled
He opened up Pandora’s Box and simply changed the world

CHORUS
Julian, Julian, Julian, always on the run
There’s a hit man on your trail it could be anyone
Julian, Julian, Julian, the man they try to smear
They call you Benedict Arnold, but you are Paul Revere