Alabama 3
Ska’d For Life (Orbital Mix)
[Intro]
Well he stashed a bag of swag in the boot of his Beamer
Walked into the bar, asked, 'Anybody seen her?'
A two pack of burlies said 'Heard the news?
She was waltzing down a frontline, she was wearing no shoes'
He drank a Budweiser beer and a Jack Daniels chaser
Said to two pack of burly men, 'I'll see you later
Well I got me some business, that I gotta attend to'
When he met her on the corner she was ready to rumble
Want to build a barricade with you
Watch the molotovs fly through thе top of the sky
I'm gonna spray paint the city, the situation is graffiti
Want to build a barricadе with you
Want to build a barricade with you
Watch the molotovs fly through the top of the sky
I'm gonna spray paint the city, the situation is graffiti
Want to build a barricade with you
Rock Seattle, rock Praha, got Gothenburg
Rock London, rock Genoa, 'til the whole damn world's heard
That the IMF was deaf, and the world bank's blind
We rock, again, play the players, don't mind
The localising, advertising, nuclear bomb riding
Scorpio-rising D. Wayne Love
So we scored a bag of joy off the grave-digger's daughter
Clocked the back-slapping coppers coming out of the whorehouse
One hit Terry, dissing Indonesia
Flogging knock-off Nikes to some kids bound from Cleveland
Everybody's cooking 'cause Frankie got deported
While the gangsters in their uniforms, keep on a walkin'
Hold a brick in her hand, said, 'Let's go try our luck'
And I can't hold a gram, so we don't get busted
Want to build a barricade with you
Watch the molotovs fly through the top of the sky
I'm gonna spray paint the city, the situation is graffiti
Want to build a barricade with you
Want to build a barricade with you
Watch the molotovs fly through the top of the sky
I'm gonna spray paint the city, the situation is graffiti
Want to build a barricade with you
Rock Seattle, rock Praha, got Gothenburg
Rock London, rock Genoa, 'til the whole damn world's heard
That the IMF was deaf, and the world bank's blind
We rock, again, play the players, don't mind
Rock Seattle, rock Praha, got Gothenburg
Rock London, rock Genoa, 'til the whole damn world's heard
That the IMF was deaf, and the world bank's blind
We rock, again, play the players, don't mind
[Outro]