Lyrics

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, oh! Let's rob the hip, let's rob the hub They're coming Oh they're coming! They're coming! Watch out, they're coming!
Writer(s): Arno Hintjens, Laurens Smagghe, Mirko Banovic Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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