Hey, people we're victimized and circumcised   Crossed the line of no return   The critics say we devastate, socialites just masturbate   Won't the losers ever learn?      Who said music's dead in the streets?   Don't know what they talk about   They gotta put a bullet in my head   If they want to keep me down, can we hear him?      Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets      Mothers tell their sons of cyanide and suicide   They blame it on the Devil's tongue   Suck me like a parasite, military 3rd Reich   You book-burning bastards wasting blood      Who said music's dead in the streets?   Don't know what they talk about   I want my music waking up the dead   Don't tell me to turn it down, turn it down      Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets      Who said music's dead in the streets?   Don't know what they talk about   I want my music waking up the dead   Don't tell me to turn it down, turn it down      Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets      Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets      Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets   Power to the music in the streets