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It's a very small world in the middle of a crowd The room gets dark when the music gets loud The trouble comes to school and the rude boys take the fight But there's no room to move 'cause the floor is packed tight A voice shouts loud, we'll never surrender A voice in the crowd, never surrender A hand in the clouds, fight propaganda Never surrender, we'll never surrender The skins in the corner, staring at the bar The rude boys are dancing to some heavy, heavy ska It's getting so hot, people dripping with sweat The punks in the corner, screaming like a jet Staring at the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Dancing with the rude boys Dancing with the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Staring at the rude boys A bunch of skins, marching on ten While some stand there, saluting the air They wanna be pirates but the sea is not calm Tattooed crossbows on their arm A voice shouts loud, we'll never surrender A voice in the crowd, never surrender Another hand up, my propaganda Propaganda, propaganda SongtexteThe lights come alive in a blinding flash The dance floor clears as the mutants clash Everyone leaves as the heavies arrive Someone hits the floor, someone takes a dive Staring at the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Dancing with the rude boys Dancing with the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Dancing with the rude boys Dancing with the rude boys Staring at the rude boys Staring at the rude boys We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender... Aus Songtexte Mania