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  • 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
    Cuddle up baby
    Cuddle up tight
    Cuddle up baby
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover of the night
    The *** 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
    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
    Keep it undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Keep it undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover
    Keep it 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 ***, the smell of suicide
    All these things I can't keep inside
    Undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover of the night
    Undercover of the night
    Undercover of the night
    Undercover
    Undercover
    Undercover of the night
  • 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
    Cuddle up baby
    Cuddle up tight
    Cuddle up baby
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover of the night
    The *** 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
    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
    Keep it undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Keep it undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover
    Keep it 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 ***, the smell of suicide
    All these things I can't keep inside
    Undercover
    Keep it all out of sight
    Undercover of the night
    Undercover of the night
    Undercover of the night
    Undercover
    Undercover
    Undercover of the night