Big Attack

Beatsteaks

Hello…hello…hello…

Hello there Ladies and Gentleman

Hello there Ladies and Gentleman

Wanna join me down your roads

On the interstate where they say it’s safe no more

It’s gonna come down on you anyway

So pick up the brand new sound

Or stick to you guns

And scare me everyday



Are we going separate ways

It’s gonna hit one day

And I guess that they know nothing at all



Under a big attack

Living under a big attack



I watch you lying and cheating

Misleading the weak

And you put on a hell of a show

You spit on the poor

Kepp them from the doors

Let them suffer and fuck them once more

I will travel this world

Which is out of control

I can sense it wherever I go



Who’s gonna sing a lullaby

For the under twenty-one

Who’s gonna get this share or maybe more

It’s gonna come down on you anyway

So pick up a brand new sound

I’ve been trying hard but I just can’t get along



Are we going separate ways

It’s gonna hit one day

And I guess that they know nothing…they know nothing…they know nothing at all



Under a big attack



Hello there Ladies and Gentleman

Hello there Ladies and Gentleman