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[originally performed by Foreigner]

I gotta take a little time
A little time to think things over
I better read between the lines
In case I need it
I'm stuck to the vinyl 'til I'm asked to dance by a gold chained foreigner with satin pants He moves in with blind ambition Time trippin' after sex
the hood, when you ballin' with lames
On the highway to heaven, I headed to switch lanes
In the ghetto, surrounded by these bitches and gangs
It's much,
Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill
Mojique thinks of days before Americans came
He sees the foreigners in growing numbers
He sees
I was his foreigner
And he was mine.
We ate on terraces
And drank the cheapest wine.
And he believed in me
Down by the serpentine.
How was I
Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill
Mojique thinks of days before Americans came
He sees the foreigners in growing numbers
He sees
Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill
Mojique thinks of days before Americans came
He serves the foreigners in growing numbers
He sees
Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill
Mojique thinks of days before Americans came
He sees the foreigners in growing numbers
He sees
I know Kyoto well as a foreigner can
No gaijin really knows japan
We can walk the streets
Take in the view
The Kamogawa flows true
I'd love
Harbors open their doors to the young searching foreigner
Come to live in the light of the big L of liberty
Plains and open skies, bill boards
Faint sounds coming from my window,
Is someone there?
Mind playing tricks again
Must be the midnight air

A foreigner in a far away land
Time was when an American about to go abroad would be warned by his friends or the guidebooks not to drink the water. But times have changed, and now
I watch 'em shut the factories down
Then the foreigners flood into town
They take what's left for half the pay
We can't stand by and just let it
escapes
Just roomfuls of foreigners

Dizzying signals
And fleeting flashes
Have led me backwards
Through dream and ashes

Transfixed by a distant
I am a foreigner 
And I'm walking through new streets
But before I want to I see the same deeds
Inherited by few a power machine
That crushed
I am a foreigner 
And I'm walking through new streets
But before I want to I see the same deeds
Inherited by few a power machine
That crushed
Harbors open their doors to the young searching foreigner
Come to live in the light of the big L of liberty
Plains and open skies bill boards would
outlast
All of my idols
American and the foreign-ers
Before the foreign cars & the boring bars
Money money money sex drugs and the coroners
All this killin'
Harbors opened their arms to the young searching foreigner
Come to live in the light of the beacon of liberty
Planes and open skies, billboards
forgot her name
Something that sounds like Penelope
May be a French twang to it
Tongue was quick, she was French I knew it
A lovely foreigner, born into
Teach we come to teach we come to teach the nation
Lyrically, lyrically inspiration
Love and nuff unity with lots of education
We'll take it by
gone tomorrow

Another daylight foreigner
He's just a weekend warrior
Come Monday play like anyone
Not around and turned around

He only listens
immigrant mind
His land devastated by war
Victor went searching for more
In America

Charlie fell in love in the city of lights
The sidewalks, wino's,
Harbours open there doors to the young searching foreigner
Come to live in the light of the big L of liberty
Plains and open skies bill boards
When they find their melody
They're surrounded by the girls
But it all fades so quickly 
Like a sunny summer's day
The foreigners ask the questions