I want your car, mister
I want your brand new car
I want your job and salary
Cuz that’s what you call power
I want your manners mister
I want the books you read
I want my kids to feel as you
I want the life you live
I sure work for what I want
Why should I work in vein
I worked for you 300 years
Mister, it’s getting late
It’s getting late
So, watch out South Africa
watch out South Africa
cuz here we come
here we come
I want your cool mister
I want your intellect
And when I take what I want
I want your respect,
respect,
respect
So, watch out South Africa
watch out South Africa
cuz here we come
here we come
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