Artist- Flight of the Conchords
Song of the day- Think about it
Maybe it's the three hour power struggle debates in theory class, or spending days deconstructing some serious mental diseases, the drug deals and the homeless outside my back door, the endless civil wars fought by children I choose to read about so I can feel "informed about the world", the daily heartache I hear from people I love, or my own personal demons aiding to my newest lack of sleep and over thinkingness. I think these two of my favorite musicians some up my feelings and make me think.
....and then laugh smile again.
Children on the streets using guns and knives
Taking drugs and each other's lives
Killing each other using knives and forks
And calling each other names like dork
There's people on the street getting diseases from monkeys
Yeah that's what I said their getting diseases from monkeys
Whys this happening please whose been touching these monkeys
Leave these poor sick monkeys alone
There sick they've got problems enough as it is
A man is lying on the street some punk has chopped off his head
And I'm the only one who stops to see if he's dead aaoohhh
Turns out he's dead
That's why I'm singing Aaaaoooh what is wrong with the world today?
What's wrong with the world today *mumbles* never said nothings wrong with it
Uooo what is wrong with the world today?
Think about it think about it think think about it
Good cops get framed and put into a can
And all the money that we're making is going to the maaan
What man whose the man when's a man a man why's it so hard to be a man
Am I a man? Yes technically yes...
Oohh come on sont zootka they're turning kids into slaves
They're turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers
But what's the real cost '€~cause the sneakers don't seem that much cheaper
Why are we still paying so much for sneakers when you got little kid slaves making them
What are your overheads?
Well at the end of your life you are lucky if you die
Sometimes I wonder why I would even try
Why try
I saw a man lying on the street half dead
He had knives and forks sticking out of his leg
He said Ahh ahh ahh ahhhhhhhhwww
Can somebody get the knife and fork out of my leg please
Ooh could somebody please remove these cutleries from my knees
Yeah yeeeahhh
This is where we break it down
This is where we break it down
We'll break it down
What are they doing their breaking it down
What do they do and now their keeping it funky
Just having a funky jam and then we're going to drop the beat
And then we'll bring it back *wails* Up
Wah wah wah waaah!
*Both go to town with the wailing*
Then we'll take it low
Fading out fading out
We're talking about the issues but we're keeping it funky
We're fading out we're just fading out
Why they getting quiet they're just fading out
omg, the hermaphrodite lovers! Great choice.
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