THINK ABOUT IT
Flight of the Concords
Verse 1
Children on the streets using guns and knives taking drugs and each others lives
Killing each other using knives and forks and calling each other names like dork
Verse 2
Theres people on the street getting diseases from monkeys
Yeah thats what I said, their getting diseases from monkeys
Now theres Junkies with monkey disease, whos touching these monkeys, please
Leave these poor sick monkeys alone theyve got problems enough as it is
A man is lying on the street; some punk has chopped off his head
And Im the only one who stops to see if hes dead, ooohh Turns out hes dead
Chorus 1
Thats why Im singing, what is wrong with the world today? (whats wrong...)
what, what is wrong with the world today? Think about it, think, think about it
Verse 3
Good cops get framed and put into a can, all the money that were making
is going to the man (What man, which man, whose the man...)
Verse 4
Theyre turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers
But whats the real cost, coz the sneakers dont seem that much cheaper
(Why are we still paying so much for sneakers...)
Verse 5
At the end of your life, you are lucky if you die, Sometimes I wonder why I even try
I saw a man lying on the street half dead, knives and forks sticking out of his leg
Chorus 2
He said, oow... Can somebody get this knife and fork out of my leg please
(Could somebody please, remove these, cutlerys from my knees)