Ghettoblaster - Voodoo Glow Skulls

«Come with Uncle and hear all proper

Hear angel trumpets and devil trombones

You are invited.»

Out of my system, onto your streets

We’re bringin' a dose of reality

Lower the chaos, set it free

Isn’t it the way it’s supposed to be?

Many try to label me

But there’s no possibility

Got to turn it up

And we’ll bring it down

Got to turn it up

Noise pollution is all I see

Infected airwaves, they plague me

Mass hysteria, no mass history

What do we get?

No quality

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Buying and selling musical commodities

Give them enough rope and they’d hang me

Under the radar from your reality

This one’s for the people keeping ears to the street

Got to turn it up

Then we’ll bring it down

Got to turn it up

And we’ll bring it down

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)

Blast the system.

(Ghettoblaster!)