I did some time in Tokyo in a dojo / learned karate and kung fu / and judo cause you know

I'm a fucking samurai from the darkside / eating fried rice and i lie / i'm not bruce lee / i'm not chinese / i'm on the trapeze and i'm free

In Nagasaki i'm drinking saki / and watching hockey in my jockeys / and i'm a servant to technology

I'm a fucking samurai from the darkside / eating fried rice and i lie / i'm not bruce lee / i'm not chinese / i'm on the trapeze and i'm free

Ichi, Ni, San, Si! (one, two, three, four)

In my Nissan i put the priest on / and i head out on the highway to Budokan / I'm metal basted and domo wasted

I'm a fucking samurai from the darkside / eating fried rice and i lie / i'm not bruce lee / i'm not chinese / i'm on the trapeze and i'm free

I'm a fucking samurai from the darkside / eating fried rice and i lie / i'm not bruce lee / i'm not chinese / i'm on the trapeze and i'm free

I'm a fucking samurai from the darkside / eating fried rice and i lie / i'm not bruce lee / i'm not chinese / i'm on the trapeze and i'm free