Hey… Not quite "radical chic" oh babe dad is a socialist and he gave me a cossack hat every birthday ain't got no tycoon flag to burn but i got a collection of coca cola cans babe let's crash them! Oh lord! revolution broke out in the street! We could be a new army in the name of peace hey girl.hey what happen? you disappeared! oh… one thousand million "all star" that march not even this is enough for you? "the clash" would be by our side oh "branca branca leon leon" even my sisters are joining hand rolling tobacco for everyone Oh lord! revolution broke out in the street neckerchief on your mouth join and clanch your fists don't blame me baby… I'm not enough "radical chic" I'm trying to understand Why our eyes are in tears are we in love or is it just gas that makes us weep? Here for the children we have not here for the memory we have lost I'm trying to talk about something else and stop my feet But i just need to wear my "All star" prompt for the sprint I'm from the south, he's from the east she's from the north, they're from the west Joe Strummer would've incited us was him "radical chic" enough?
Russian Roulette (Karaoke Version) - Originally Performed By Rihanna