Flight Of The Conchords - Think About It lyrics

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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

Theres people on the street getting diseases from monkeys

Yeah thats 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, 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, aaoohhh

Turns out hes dead

Thats why Im singing, Aaaaoooh what is wrong with the world today?

Whats 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 were making is going to the maaan

What man, whose the man, whens a man a man, what makes a man a man? Am I a man? Yes, technically, I am

Oohh, come on,

Theyre turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers

But whats the real cost,cause the sneakers dont seem that much cheaper

Why are we still paying so much for sneakers when you got em made by little slave kids? 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 ow ow ow ow

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

Its the acapella jam yeaaah

This is where we break it down

Well 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 were going to drop the beat

And then well bring it back *wails* Up

Wah wah wah waaah!

*Both go to town with the wailing*

Then well take it low

Fading out, fading out

Were talking about the issues, but were keeping it funky

Were fading out, were just fading out

Why they getting quiet, theyre just fading out

*monkey noises*

Stop touching that monkey

Thanks to Zac Bailis for these lyrics