Lyrics
Hit me in the street while waiting to do nothing
Where within this space can anything feel certain?
Look into the future, make other words speak
Send me the slides to watch them
Pee-pee on the people unable to do something
Sitting on an armchair, fencing their creation
Look up to be there, anywhere is somewhere
Itchy by scratch the itch-itch-itch-itch
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
Be a politician, so precious is the freedom
Carry south, the black swing, reach into a black mass
So it's corroded, so it's polluted
We all want some of it
Maybe all the people are manic without no loving
Parrots on the streets, going mad, I see it coming
Get off the fence, trip, rip up the garbage
Make it up to the earth, bitch
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
Be a politician, invaliding all your freedoms
Down the rabbit hole cracks money markets fall
Through a looking glass, time becomes too fast
All to benefit the rich (So get)
Hitting from the elbow, hit you from the center
Shake you to the core until it doesn't matter
No one to turn to, no one to run to
And the ball can't fly away
Hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
In the streets, hit me in the streets
Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me! Hit me!
Now just hold it right there, this is the'