| Lyrics: | When I'm walking down the street,
It's always you I seem to meet,
Long hair down and
sneakers on your feet.
And write your letters to the Evening News
I clench my fist and sing
this tune:
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You're gonna get it
through the head,
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You're gonna get it through
the head, I said...
When walking to work,
It's always you I seem to
meet
Henna in your hair, standing in the heat
As you serve us in [motor bows] a book
kid
I clench my hand before I flip my lid.
CHORUS.
When
walking down the street,
It's always you I seem to meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your
feet.
As you listen to Pearl Jam in your room.
I'm thinking like that when I sing this
song:
CHORUS.
I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma
Woka-to-ma,
wah wah wah x2
When walking down the street,
It's always you I seem to
meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
As you stare in your room at Shaun Ryder's
face
Down long long long long days
CHORUS.
I said I
woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma
Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah x2
The dead brains of
class A-D
Born to live in Leigh-on-Sea
Twin swastikas, court, swimming pool
I'm thinking
like this when I sing this tune:
CHORUS.
I said I woka-to-ma,
woka-to-ma
Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah x2 |
