Are you saying the punk is dead
But don't make a nation without the state
Are you saying the promise remain
But the fire goes out when its rain
You have short legs, but you aren't low
You have short legs, but you aren't low
You have short legs, but you aren't low
You have short legs, but you aren't low
Things that I'm going to tell you
Crime doesn't exist, but it's pay you
And it's fun because... No one fight
You have short legs, but you aren't low
You have short legs, but you aren't low
You have short legs, but you aren't low
You have short legs, but you are
Liar
You're liar
You're liar
You're liar
You're liar, don't do magic
They are, sacrifice us, and No one that fight
You're liar, don't do magic
They are, sacrifice us, and No one that fight
And no one that fight
And no one that fight