Watching The World
What's up with what's going down
In every city, in every town
Cramping styles is the plan
They've got us in the palm of every hand
When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead
Turn the tables with our unity
They neither moral nor majority
Wake up and smell the coffee
Or just say no to individuality
When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead
Come on, come on, com
In every city, in every town
Cramping styles is the plan
They've got us in the palm of every hand
When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead
Turn the tables with our unity
They neither moral nor majority
Wake up and smell the coffee
Or just say no to individuality
When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead
Come on, come on, com
Little Pig
I hear of the things that you'll do
Like a little piece of hell and baby it's true
I hear all the things that I've tried
but there's nothing on Earth
that kills me in your mind [it's true] . . .
There's nothing so good as the heat
and a little piece of cheese exquisite and so sweet
I know that you're expensive
when you find your way to hell
but that's when the lying quits
What fancy this, You're his
and like a thousand times
I know when it's time to kiss
and with all the things we know we just can't miss
What fancy this, It's his
and like a thousand times
I know when its time to kiss
and with all the things we know I just can't miss
It's this, and like a thousand times
I know in time we'll kiss
It's the only thing I know is worth the risk