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Why didn't you come when I beat my drum |
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And screamed off my head out into the night? |
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Scared of the slums, afraid of the guns |
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Don't wanna see the hoodlums fight |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Don't wanna see the hoodlums fight |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Don't wanna see the hoodlums fight |
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I was gonna come when I heard your drum |
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And you screamed your head off into the night |
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I grew up around different part of town |
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But even the universes collide |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Even the universes collide |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Even the universes collide |
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There was no letter, no family matter |
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And by the castes, we don't divide |
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It just father told me, tonight authorities |
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Preparing ethno-cleansing rite |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Preparing ethno-cleansing rite |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Preparing ethno-cleansing rite |
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Two helicopters with machine guns |
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Over the slums, proudly will glide |
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So when the universes collide |
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Son, don't get caught on the wrong side |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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When the universes collide |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Son, don't get caught on the wrong side |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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When the universes collide |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Son, don't get caught on the wrong side |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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When the universes collide |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Son, don't get caught on the wrong side |
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Why didn't you come when I beat my drum |
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And screamed off my head out into the rain? |
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Your mother told you, our father stopped you |
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Out of the hospitals, you are afraid |
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Hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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When the universe will collide |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Don't get caught up on the wrong side |
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Oh, oh, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Oh, when the universe will collide |
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Oh, oh, hey, na, na, na, na |
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Son, don't get caught up on the wrong side |