Big Attack - Beatsteaks

Hello…hello…hello… 
Hello there Ladies and Gentleman 
Hello there Ladies and Gentleman 
Wanna join me down your roads 
On the interstate where they say it’s safe no more 
It’s gonna come down on you anyway 
So pick up the brand new sound 
Or stick to you guns 
And scare me everyday 

Are we going separate ways 
It’s gonna hit one day 
And I guess that they know nothing at all 

Under a big attack 
Living under a big attack 

I watch you lying and cheating 
Misleading the weak 
And you put on a hell of a show 
You spit on the poor 
Kepp them from the doors 
Let them suffer and fuck them once more 
I will travel this world 
Which is out of control 
I can sense it wherever I go 

Who’s gonna sing a lullaby 
For the under twenty-one 
Who’s gonna get this share or maybe more 
It’s gonna come down on you anyway 
So pick up a brand new sound 
I’ve been trying hard but I just can’t get along 

Are we going separate ways 
It’s gonna hit one day 
And I guess that they know nothing…they know nothing…they know nothing at all 

Under a big attack 

Hello there Ladies and Gentleman 
Hello there Ladies and Gentleman