To save face, how low can you go?
Talk a lotta game, but yet you don't know.
Static on the wind, makes us all say whoa!
The people up top push the people down low.
Get down, and obey every word.
Steady, get in line if you haven't yet heard.
Wanna take what I got, don't be absurd.
Don't fight the power, nobody gets hurt.
If you haven't heard yet, then I'm lettin' you know
There ain't [bad word] we [bad word] when the guns unload
And no one make a move, unless my people say so
Got everything outta control, now everybody go

Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey

Feel alone, final blow
We, the animals, take control
Hear us now, clear and tall
Wretches and kings, [bad word] for you

So keep face, how slow can you go?
Talk a lotta [bad word]  and yet you don't know.
Fire on the wind, makes you all say whoa!
The people up top and the people down low.
Get down, and [bad word] #39; it like that.
The front of the attack is exactly where I'm at.
Somewhere in between the kick and the hi-hat
The pen and the contract, the pitch and the contact
So get with [bad word]  I'm lettin' them know
There ain't [bad word] you can say to make me back down, no.
So push the button, let the whole thing blow.
Spinning everything outta control, now everybody go.

Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey

Feel alone, final blow
We, the animals, take control
Hear us now, clear and tall
Wretches and kings, [bad word] for you
Still alone, fight our blow
Filthy animals beat down low
Steel and bone, black and blue [bad word] the sunshine, [bad word] for you

From the front to the back and to side to side
If you feel what I feel, put'em up real high