1, 2, 1, 2, 3

ruff ruff ruff...

Tripping down nations, de ba se dens



Nah nah nah...



On so many journeys

Always in a hurry

Crossing so many bridges

Just trying to make a living

But we won’t stop, rocking the jam

Because we got the master plan

After tonight you’ll be rocking my way

Field Marshall is the Boss DJ



People try to bruise me

but no words could ever hurt me

No no



Because the bun is in the oven

the baby's filled with lovin'

na na



Nah nah nah...



My love can move mountains

My faith is walking by you like a dog

(ruff ruff ruff...)

Be happy, sad, or vicious every mornin'

and I would die right next to you

(if I died, If I died)



Laundry trash and dishes stacking up 10 miles high

the bills are getting higher everyday

(day day day...)

Seeing that our mission has returned it to the victim



Nah nah nah...



Well you should never over look

what it takes to set the fish on the hook

close minded smile (plastic smile)

Makes you wonder why, wonder why oh why



Nah nah nah...



We can never hate the player

We can only hate the game

You can never point your finger down at me

We don’t need no constitution

We don’t need no mass confusion

We don’t need no president to tell us we’re free

Everybody wants a little taste of anarchy



Nah nah nah...



Cause my love can move mountains

And my faith is walking by you like a dog