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
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!

Writer : Ferguson, Eliot / Hutz, Eugene / Kaplan, Oren / Lemeshev, Yuri / Ryabstev, Sergey / Mochiach, Rea
Copyright : Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.