The front of the attack is exactly where I'm at
And I'm running it like that
Everybody go
There's a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious (odious, odious...)
Push the bu*ton
Let the whole thing blow
Spinning everything outta control
Now everybody go...
Get down!
Ey, ey, ey, ey
Now everybody go
There's a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious
Makes you so sick at heart
That you can't take part
To save face, how low can you go
Talk a lot of game but yet you don't know
Static on the way, make us all say whoa
The people up top push the people down low
Get down!
From the front to the back and the side to side
If you feel what I feel put 'em up real high
High Push the bu*ton
Let the whole thing blow
Get down!
The people up top push the people down low
Get down!
Get down!
The front of the attack is exactly where I'm at
And I'm running it like that
E-e-e-everybody go
There's a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious