Hear the screams of Center 42 Loud enough to bust your brains out
The opposition's tongue is cut in two Keep off the street 'cause you're in danger
One hundred thousand disparus Lost in the jails in South America
CURL up baby CURL up tight CURL up baby Keep it all out of sight
Undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover of the night
The sex police are out there on the streets Make sure the pass laws are
not broken The race militia has got itchy fingers All the way from New York
back to Africa Cuddle up baby Keep it all out of sight Cuddle up baby
Sleep with all out of sight Cuddle up baby Keep it all out of sight
Undercover Undercover Keep it all out of sight Undercover of the night
All the young men they've been rounded up And sent to camps back in the jungle
And people whisper people double-talk And once proud fathers act so humble
All the young girls they have got the blues They're heading on back to Center 42
undercover all out of sight undercover all out of sight Undercover
all out of sight Undercover all out of sight Undercover of the night
Down in the bars the girls are painted blue Done up in lace, done up in rubber
The John's are jerky little G.I. Joe's On R&R from Cuba and Russia
The smell of sex, the smell of suicide All these things I can't keep inside
Undercover all out of sight Undercover of the night
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