Skladba
o...ooo, aaaa
in the middle of the day
in the deep night, through the thin walls
at the stop, on the way
In the attics, bathrooms and halls
on the way to the stage,
in a club right across Main street
everywhere we hear that,
hear that,
hear that badass beat, boy
oooo, aaaa
we don’t care ‘bout your name
don’t care ‘bout your fame
don’t care ‘bout your cars
your wives, your hopes, your inner scars
don’t care ‘bout your kids
don’t care ‘bout your bids
hip hop, rock and pop
just hold on till the sick beat stop
Toxique girls
well, the beat is callin’ us
in its hands we’re just frail toys
it`s a scream, it`s a buzz
and it`s shoutin’; let’s make some noise!
on the way to the stage
in a club right across Main street
everywhere we hear that,
hear that,
hear that badass beat, boy
let’s make it real, so you wanna hang out
we’ve got the night, so we gonna bang out
can you hear that beat, my little sister
all the guys in the club won’t miss her!
natural disasters, slaves and masters
we’re on the stage again like two casters
all the chicks - blonde, redhead, brunettes
we gonna move your ass to Třinec
we hit the floor as you hit the kickdrum
we hit the bar as you pour your next rum
you wanna taste it, let’s go get some
the beat goes on and on and on, yum-yum
all the hands in the club keep rockin`
all the drums on the stage keep knocking`
Toxique girls, we keep on lockin`
no rulez, no stops, no blockin`
we don’t care ‘bout your name
don’t care ‘bout your fame
don’t care ‘bout your cars
your wives, your hopes, your inner scars
don’t care ‘bout your kids
don’t care ‘bout your bids
hip hop, rock and pop
just hold on till the sick beat stop
oooo, aaaa