Let's pray for the christians and the muslims
The protestants, the jews and all the others
Let's sing for the children and their parents
The chorus and the managers
The dogs, the cats and the canaries
The virgins and the monkeys
Let's pray for you and me
And everybody else
No left, no right
Let's rob the hip, let's rob the hub
They're coming
Let's rob the hip, let's rob the hub
They're coming
Kill the children, the name or their mothers
Only she knows who the father is
And the mind hurts, it hurts my thinking
Power makes man crazy
Let's rob the hip, let's rob the hub
They're coming
Let's rob the hip, let's rob the hub
They're coming
Yo !
When I look in the mirror
I see a picture of a humourous clown
Dressed up like a middle class hero
Right wing zero
And it's food for the brain
You're my sister
You're my brother
Look, we don't have the same hair dresser
They're coming
Let's rob the hip, let's rob the hub
They're coming
Let's rob the hip, let's rob the hub
They're coming
Oh they'recoming!
They're coming!
Watch out, they're coming!
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