In the beginning at the boring time

Back in 1999

The man killed the line

Between punishment and the crime

On the planet earth

There was no more fun

No  no [bad word] no rock'n'roll

All music turned to a fashion show

White man had british pop

And black man had soul

But no, not a drop of a blood

'cause video killed the rock'n'roll

And god said "oh my god!"

What's happened to the human being

What's happened to my lovely creature

They all [bad word] a cold machine

No more love no more power

Machine without gasoline

Wake up wake up crowd

Wake up from your boring dream

There is lighting

There is thunder

What's up with you i wonder

Lift your shoulders

Stamp your feet

Produce the extra protein

I'am gonna hit you hit you hit you hit you

Hit you with my rythm stick

So let there be light

Let there be sound

Let there be a music devine

It's unza unza unza unza time

White man had british pop

And black man had soul

No, not a drop of blood

'cos video killed the rock'n'roll

And god said "oh my god"

What's happen to the human being

Wake up wake up crowd

Wake up from your boring dream

There is lighting

There is thunder

What's up with you i wonder

Lift your shoulders stamp tour feet

Produce the extra protain

I gonna hit you hit you hit you hit you

Hit you with my rythm stick

So let there be light

Let there be sound

Let there be a music devine

It's unza uzna unza unza time