Lyrics Droog In A Slum - TROPiCAL GORiLLA × BEAT CRUSADERS

Stand in a line
Style in a lie
There's no one's getting loose

Always got this nightmare
Droog in a slum

Son of a gun
I've never done
Confusions out of rules
But always got this nightmare
Droog in a slum

Stand in a line
Style in a lie
There's no one's getting loose
Always got this nightmare
Droog in a slum

Son of a gun
I've never done
Confusions out of rules
But always got this nightmare
Droog in a slum
(What to say)

Whoa
I'm not waiting for the death
Breaking all the wasting time
Baby, we don't care

Whoa
I'm not waiting for the death
Waiting for the changing times
Fate is not a game

Gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh
Gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh

Stand in a line
Style in a lie
There's no one's getting loose
Always got this nightmare
Droog in a slum

Son of a gun
I've never done
Confusions out of rules
But always got this nightmare
Droog in a slum
(What to say)

Whoa
I'm not waiting for the death
Breaking all the wasting time
Baby, we don't care

Whoa
I'm not waiting for the death
Waiting for the changing times
Fate is not a game

Whoa
I'm not waiting for the death
We all
Oh, baby, we don't care

Whoa
I'm not waiting for the death
We all
Oh, fate is not a game
Baby, we don't care no more