This ride, Tune International

When Baker was on a take

I demand a recount, the recent trick

Through cities left and right

Through blackened stacks and lethal flint

Generators, catch a breath of land!

Pay up your fare, with convincing smiles

Across all orders, all four corners

Connecting points and lines

By catch-phrase

Back to the East, back to nerve central

Tune International

I've seen summer stars falling

And understand the rules of madness

You couldn’t make Baker run care

For what was in the shadows of all tall buildings

And towers click

Tune International, move by catch-phrase and atlas

Brazil

Back to the East, back to nerve Central

Tune International

[?] the control, Tune International

Move [?] streets in the atlas

Move by catch-phrase and atlas

I've seen summer stars falling

And understand if what is nature

Baker walking by a kid

With a T-shirt on that reads D.A.N.G.E.R.O.U.S

D.A.N.G.E.R.O.U.S

You can take it on, that slogan

Take leave by catch-phrase and atlas

Brazil

Back to the East, back to nerve central

Tune International

Week in week out

[?] [Is this what you are] talking about?

Take what nature spits out

Take it take it all

Our agreements will sink

Our agreements will sink

Our agreements will sink

Back to the East

Tune International

When baker was on the take