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