True to ourself, glad we did it

Beat him down with a baseball bat

Police retreated the riot scenes

In fear of a baseballbat

Working class intellectuals

Disillusion you for sure

Broken dreams in Warsaw

Where all the dreams fall down



American baseball bat

Demolish the discoteque

And how many blows to his forearm and neck

'til he lay in the schoolyard, bludgeoned to death



December 13, 1981

Who remembers the loaded gun

Who remembers the first morning

Of martial law

Hey, you should bring that Louisville

Yeah man, I'll know where

Yeah man i´m economic

Hardshipped in Warsaw



American baseball bat

Demolish the discoteque

And how many blows to his forearm and neck

'til he lay in the schoolyard, bludgeoned to death

Hey! All alone, bludgeoned to death