Underdog World Strike Songtext
I am a foreigner and I'm walking
through new streets
But before I want to I see the same deeds
Inherited by few a power machine
That crushed and strangles you
right in your sleep
But be it me, or it's you, the leisure class,
I think we all know:
That be it punk, hip-hop, be it a reggae sound
It is all connected through
through new streets
But before I want to I see the same deeds
Inherited by few a power machine
That crushed and strangles you
right in your sleep
But be it me, or it's you, the leisure class,
I think we all know:
That be it punk, hip-hop, be it a reggae sound
It is all connected through
the Gypsy part of town...
let's go!
It's the underdog world strike!
And let your Girl Scouts lip-synch
about the freedom
Just the way you like them,
but soon enough you'll see them
Soon enough they'll turn around
And soon enough you'll see them
in a different part of town
Cause be it me or it's you, the leisure class,
I think we all know:
That be it punk, hip-hop, or be it a reggae sound
It is all connected through the
Gypsy part of town...
let's go!
It's the underdog world strike!
let's go!
It's the underdog world strike!
And let your Girl Scouts lip-synch
about the freedom
Just the way you like them,
but soon enough you'll see them
Soon enough they'll turn around
And soon enough you'll see them
in a different part of town
Cause be it me or it's you, the leisure class,
I think we all know:
That be it punk, hip-hop, or be it a reggae sound
It is all connected through the
Gypsy part of town...
let's go!
It's the underdog world strike!
Ferguson, Eliot / Hutz, Eugene / Kaplan, Oren / Lemeshev, Yuri / Ryabstev, Sergey / Mochiach, Rea
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