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!