In the deserts of Sudan
And the gardens of Japan
From Milan to Yucatan
Every woman, every man
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
Hit me! Hit me!
Je t'adore, ich liebe dich,
Hit me! hit me! hit me!
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
Hit me slowly, hit me quick.
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
In the wilds of Borneo
And the vineyards of Bordeaux
Eskimo, Arapaho
Move their body to and fro.
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
Hit me! Hit me!
Das ist gut! C'est fantastique!
Hit me! hit me! hit me!
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
It's nice to be a lunatic.
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
In the dock of Tiger Bay
On the road to Mandalay
From Bombay to Santa Fe
Over hills and far away
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
Hit me! Hit me!
C'est si bon, mm? Ist es nicht?
Hit me! hit me! hit me!
Hit me with your rhythm stick.
Two fat persons, click, click, click.
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me! Ow!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me! hit me!
Hit me (x5)
Hit me! Hit me! Hit me!The abused are the accused
They stand the trial of pain
In the crown that strikes them down
You sentence them to shame
All of you know the ugly truth
So speak up now
Gotta rise to the defense of the innocent
And pass the judgement down
No matter what you're trying to do
Or what you're trying to prove
There's no excuse you never use violence
Violence, violence, violence...
Be a warrior of peace
If you want to walk with me
Dead end violence
The tough guy hype and stereotype
Ain't making you a man
Real strength is in restraint
It's time you understand
All that booze that lights your fuse
Is screw up number one
Never hit your wife never hit your son
Never fucking hit anyone
No matther what you think you do
Or what you think you prove
There's no excuse you never use violence
Violence, violence, violence...
You'd think you'd been around
Long enough to know
What it is to hurt
To feel your world blow
Blow after blow
Be a warrior of peace
If you want to walk with me
Dead end violence stop