Urban Dance Squad

Damn the quota



Storm's ahead We need all manpower We got Forces of nature against us That's a lot How could I forget ! damn the quota ! Contemplate all myriad possibilities Astral burdens selfquestioning 'Till infinity Lose one's leg Amputation's been bad For amputated souls No prosthesis for that If you make it Contingent on time Feel the need for infringement on these minds Look in the abyss Abyss looks at you Have to be a friend of the unknown What would you do ? Kung-fu grip materialistic noose Hold on, what's yours Convulsively Win then lose Gonna take a coin and toss Balance seems to be a big boss Negligence's ahead Grab a coat Go and rock the boat