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 crushed 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'll turn around And soon enough you'll see them in a different part of town Cause be it me or it's you, the leisure class, I think we all know: That be it punk, hip-hop, or be it a reggae sound It is all connected through the Gypsy part of town... let's go! It's the underdog world strike!