Killing time
Watching signs
I`m waitin`...
See on the other side of town
I`ve seen the walls come tumblin` down
So I`ve come here to make you shakin`
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh come on, come on, come on, why don`t you come on
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
There`s a finger on the trigger of a very troubled mind
Working for the love of Satan
There`s no blisters on his fingers
There`s no blood on his clothes
But I`ve seen the world that he`s been makin`
So get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh come on, come on, come on, why don`t you come on
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
Oh
So get up, get up, get up, get up
Oh come on, come on, come on, why
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets..
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets West
There`s gonna be one hell of a mess
When East meets.. West!