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 crushes you 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 all turn around

And soon enough you'll see them

in a different part of town

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!