Stand in a line
Style in a lie
There¥s no one¥s getting loose
All we got is nightmare
Droog in a slum
Son of a gun
IÂ¥ve never done
Confusions out of rules
But all we got is nightmare
Droog in a slum
(Try to say)
IÂ¥m not waiting for the death
Breaking all the wasting time
Baby, we don¥t care
We all
Are not waiting for the death
Waiting for the changing times
Fate is not a game
Gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh…
We all…
Baby, we don¥t care no more

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