Again you announce, while you whirl and bounce, intentions to pounce on the beat menace.
No woman or man can ever withstand the devious plans of the beat menace.

Come to lay you low, we've come to vex your soul.

Feeling the heat,
Hell at your feet,
Don't even speak of the beat menace.
Something to take away your innocence,
Someone to blame it on,
Helps you to defeat dancing in the street.

Come to lay you low, we've come to vex you.

Resolved in your mind; the nature of crime is to swallow the line of the beat menace.
You live to correct those who reject the sins you connect to the beat menace.
Imagination on the rise again, so hide your heart away,
Dust off the fears and guilts and lies again,
The beat is here to stay.
Your satellite can reach that Eskimo,
He buys a suit and tie, re-styles his hair like girls in Tupelo and sings "Sweet Bye And Bye"
He's meeting all your strange requirements,
He thinks you can't be fooled,
He'll keep the rules, and laws, and sacraments by sending cheques to you

We've come to bring you low.