Droog In A Slum Lyrics

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...

Wow
We all...