You might not like the music
You might not like the song
You might not like the singer
But you have to sing along

You might not like the lyrics
Or the anger in my voice
But you just have to face the fact
You really got no choice 

Cause I got the microphone and you don’t
So you better sing this song or I won’t
Come on!

You might not like my breath
Or the taste of my sweat
Leaking from my body
Dripping on your head

You might not like my t-shirt
Or the colour of my hair
But I’m not telling lies, my friend
When I say I don’t not care

Cause I got the microphone and you don’t
So you better sing this song or I won’t Come on!

You might not like the music
You might not like the song
You might not like the singer
Why don’t you all go home
Cause I got the microphone and you don’t
So you better sing this song or I won’t
Yeah I got the microphone and you don’t
So you better sing this song or I won’t

I got the microphone.... I alone
I got the microphone.... I alone
I got the microphone.... I alone
I got the microphone.... I alone

And you are you are you are you are
a dog without a bone
Cause you don’t you don’t you don’t you don’t
have a microphone
And you are you are you are you are
a dog without a bone


Cause you don’t you don’t you don’t you don’t
have a microphone

I got the microphone


(c)Auteur: Peter Slabbynck
Componisten: Johan Isselee, Geert Maertens, Nicolas Delfosse