Guerilla
(integration)Love your velvet eyes,queen of Anatolia,But every day, you fly awayto your life(integration)Let your olive skin,Kiss the sun, don’t be ashamed of brown.Let it out, don’t think about-that you cry every night,That you want to be a partOf new world;
Integrate! So,So they can tolerate you.You need to integrate, soSo they can tolerate you.You need to integrate, so,So they can tolerate you.Now!
Guerrilla, guerrilla now!Guerrilla. guerrilla; nowowowow!Guerrilla, guerrilla; now!Why not you and why not now?
(integration)Now you really look like,West EuropeanaFrom Deutschland, France or Netherlands,Nobody can tell(integration)Oh no, no, no, no, no, noProud papa and mamma,Motherland doesn’t understand(integration)
You need to integrate, soSo they can tolerate you.You need to integrate, so,So they can tolerate you.Now!
Guerrilla, guerrilla now!Guerrilla. guerrilla; nowowowow!Guerrilla, guerrilla; now!Why not you and why not now?