Droog in a slum

Stand in a line
Style in a lie
There’s no one getting loose
All we got is nightmare
Droog in a slum

Son of a gun
I’ve never done
Confusions out of rules
But all we got is nightmare
Droog in a slum
(Try to say)

Wow
I’m not waiting for the death
Breaking all the wasthing 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…

Wow
We all…
Baby,we don’t care no more

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