Skarpretter Storbyindianere Og Stensbrospirater
BIG CITY INDIANS & COBBLE STONE PIRATES
The day draws to an end and darkness creeps forth
The last business suits hurry home
The families gather around the television
more apathetic and more stupid as time passes
The curtains are drawn and they have locked their door
The evening elapse as it has a thousand times before
But outside in the night, in another neighbourhood
Silhouettes are dancing in the rays of the streetlights
Chorus:
Yo-hoo Yo-hoo!
Big city Indians & Cobble Stone Pirates
Yo-hoo Yo-hoo!
Dance their war dance till doomsday comes
Yo-hoo Yo-hoo!
Big City Indians & Cobble Stone Pirates
Yo-hoo Yo-hoo!
If you're not careful, they'll come and get you
The families enjoy some quality time together
And fall asleep to a reality TV show
Outside in the real world, far away from TV's lies
The moonlight shines in eyes accustomed to the night
And who's owners are wide awake and on the prowl
They hate talk shows, law and order
They dance in the streets and listen to punk rock
And the city is theirs until the sun rises
Chorus.
They shout: "come with us, don't hide, get up"
Be happy if you're happy, if you're angry go berserk
Who the hell want to be a law abiding citizen
Polished exteriors, needs to be broken down
It's your choice, and one day you'll have to make it
When the tie closes around your neck, there'll be no
way back
It's a choice between rate-pension and private property
Or a thousand broken windows and a whole bottle of rum!
