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Big Audio Dynamite II Lyrics

Mick Jones is on the microphone
The singer, Mick Jones, is performing and singing into the microphone.

Here to make it to the future
He is focused on moving forward and advancing.

Til the point-promo yeah
He is promoting some sort of message or event.

Who has a time to laugh
There is a time for enjoyment and humor.

And a time to moan
Conversely, there are times for sadness and dissatisfaction.

He's the odd moody bloke from the second tone
Mick Jones is an eccentric person who is capable of having changing moods.

All you misfits and musclemen
The singer is calling out to the diverse audience.

Pack 'em up and move 'em along
He is urging them to get going.

Let's get it together tonight
They need to unite and come together.

On this island that we're on
The group is on an island.

Ten million tons of water
A massive amount of water

Thrown into the air
Is being propelled upwards.

While we jacked our bodies
The group is dancing energetically.

Like we didn't care
They are dancing without inhibition, not caring about their appearance.

Can somebody tell me
The singer is asking for clarification on something.

What am I doin' here
He is questioning his current situation.

You know I like to party
The artist enjoys socializing and celebrating.

But how much can I bear
However, the singer is overwhelmed and may not be able to handle much more.

The Brazilian Lizard Queen
A character by this name is mentioned.

And Bishop like to freak
Two people named Bishop and the Brazilian Lizard Queen have a wild time.

Shootin' out into the stars
They are having an otherworldly experience.

Tryin' to reach the peak
They are attempting to reach a high point in their experience.

V I B the rider
A person named VIB is mentioned.

The Devil on a Vespa
VIB likens himself to a devil on a motorized scooter.

Rode into town
He arrived at a new place.

And found he was alone
He is surprised to find himself without companionship.

Out at the beach now
VIB is at the beach.

In the burning heart now
He feels passionate and alive.

Sun stroked to head
He has sunstroke and a headache.

And naked to the bone
He is without clothing.

I'm watchin' the sunset
He is observing the sun setting.

Down at San Antone
He is in San Antonio.

So a hosts of Angels
A group of angels appear.

And wished I stayed at home
The singer regrets leaving his familiar environment.

The midget has grown
A small person has grown larger.

Amnesia I don't remember
The artist has lost their memory.

Now I'm burned down
The singer is exhausted and drained.

To the max
He is at his limit.

But I'll return in September
He plans to return in the future.

Can somebody tell me
The singer is seeking understanding.

What am I doin' here
He is once again questioning his presence.

You know I like to party
He still enjoys socializing.

But how much can I bear
Yet, he is unsure how much more he can endure.