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It's a very small world in the middle of a crowd The room gets dark when the music get's loud Treble cuts thru when the rhythm takes the bite But there's no room to move cause the floor is packed tight A voice shouts loud (we'll never surrender!) A voice in the crowd (never surrender!) A head in the clouds, blind propaganda Never surrender, we'll never surrender! The skins in the corner are staring at the bar The Rude Boys are dancing to some heavy heavy ska It's getting so hot people 're dripping with sweat The punks in the corner are speeding like a jet Staring at the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Dancing with the Rude Boys Dancing with the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys A bunch of BM's march in on DM's And some standing there saluting the air They wanna be pirates but the sea is not calm Tattooed crossbones on their arms Letras de canciones A voice shouts loud"we'll never surrender A voice in the crowd never surrender Another head bowed, blind propaganda, propaganda, propaganda The lights come alive in a blinding flash Dancefloor clears as the victims clash Everyone leaves when the heavies arrive Someone hits the floor, someone takes a dive Staring at the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Dancing with the Rude Boys Dancing with the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Dancing with the Rude Boys Dancing with the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys Staring at the Rude Boys We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender We'll never surrender From Letras Mania