We come from the corner of Jogja city
In a crowd with warmth of lullaby
Was in the mood of the dirty land
We'll never walk alone, get Island drunk
Play all night long to sing this song
Together in the scene sometime for having fun
Whistle out the marching tune lullaby of the moon
Enjoy the fruits of we've done tomorrow may never come
Grow up when the moon light run away into wild
Come on one more round freak out to the sound
Grow up when the moon light run away into wild
Come on one more round freak out to the sound
We've spent all night to hanging on the street
Is there anybody who is surely on my side
Doesn't matter if it's poor or rich
We're dirty glass, don't call me shit
