Everytime, when people talk about, your mother starts to shout

It comes to late, it losed the race and the vein on your head dance

And the vein on your head dance

Hey white babe, how we do right now?

Sell your t.v. or cut your nips, i may go out and no one cares

I may go out and spit a neck and no one cares

My confussion under the subway waiting for someone that punch me again on the brain

My confussion under the subway waiting for someone that punch me again on the brain

Information quits my tempo

And lift you human redemption

We could be the ao, we could be the ao