When I'm walking down the street, It's always you I seem to meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. And write your letters to the Evening News I clench my fist and sing this tune:
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student, You're gonna get it through the head, I said Hey student, hey student, hey student, You're gonna get it through the head, I said...
When walking to work, It's always you I seem to meet Henna in your hair, standing in the heat As you serve us in [motor bows] a book kid I clench my hand before I flip my lid.
CHORUS.
When walking down the street, It's always you I seem to meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. As you listen to Pearl Jam in your room. I'm thinking like that when I sing this song:
CHORUS.
I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah x2
When walking down the street, It's always you I seem to meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. As you stare in your room at Shaun Ryder's face Down long long long long days
CHORUS.
I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah x2
The dead brains of class A-D Born to live in Leigh-on-Sea Twin swastikas, court, swimming pool I'm thinking like this when I sing this tune: