« Gone, done, barking dog, empty, wasted, lost, alone »« So

Sound of footsteps on the floorSomeone’s knocking on the doorIt’s my

and the boys we were drinking juice in right

on the ro', I'm on the ro'I'm on the ro',

sun goes down into my loca cityCoz' I can't

Oh My GodHere comes the Frag Dog, honeyOhw ohw yeah yeahOhw

I'm stuck to my saddle through the red and snowI'm on

Yo quiero morir cantando, ésa es mi décisiónEn mitad del escenario,

: Samaha much trouble on my mindI dont know

Hey see my monkey kongReady pretty for the mission diggin' strongYes,

Altered Native SoulAnother comic holy morningWhen I've got this feelingI'm altered-native

Dance, lika in supa trance, Nance, nada consequenceDon't you care about

Brain gone mad, mad o' you, girlReally mad, mad o' you,

Make it mineCan't seem to make it mineCan't seem to make

(TEKNO KILLS)(TEKNO KILLS) ...I'm spinning around, going down, wéheyoHush, let me

Beat it! in my boom is the limitAll the pieces of

VerseSo I wait for the night to comeThen everything’s gonna be

On se croise de moins en moins dans les lieus connusOn

And if you don’t wanna resignJoin us in the fightJoin us

Gather around now Ladies and GentlemenWe are slaming down a funky