Tudutudutudu, fuck you too Never miss a Sunday service, never got tattoos Every time we drive by wavin', I see right through Singin', oh sweet sounds of American you Man you got it all worked out, don't you, old pair of shoes Never wear your heart on

You're working for the clampdown Ha! Gitalong! Gitalong! (working for the clampdown) What are we gonna do now? Taking off his turban, they said, is this man a Jew? 'Cause they're working for the clampdown They put up a poster saying we earn more than

Can we fight to save our souls? Protect the hive from enemies! March on, worker bees! Know your enemy! Follow the herd mentality! And we'll march... along, with our blindfolds on And we'll ride... the rails, with our pistols drawn Can the Lord... above,

There's your trouble There's your trouble, there's your trouble You keep seeing double with the wrong one But you just keep holding on Should have all worked out But it didn't She should be here now But she isn't You can't see I love you, you can't see

But alas I cannot swim There is gold across the river But I don't want none Saying work more, earn more Live more, have more fun If she refuses to be mine? And what will you do with a girl there's a house across the river there's a boy across the river

My love is a fleeting one My man could be anyone And our love is a setting sun My life is a fleeting one My work is just a web I've spun Oh, my life is a setting sun Look at me run Now, I see winter's dawn

Baby this ain't working, it's a labor of love Its a full time job, the work's never done Twenty-four seven, it's a labor of love Yeah, everything I got, it's all about us I wanna die in your arms, hearing you say my name I know where this is going when I

Happy New Year May we all have a vision now and then Of a world where every neighbor is a friend May we all have our hopes, our will to try If we don't we might as well lay down and die No more champagne And the fireworks are through Here we are, me and

This time, this time Things'll work out just fine We won't let you slip away We won't let you leave this way If you want you can will it You can have it I can put it right there in your hands I can feel the weight Feel the weight

There's a hero living at 2401 and all around A family circus in the sun Got his Mothers working While you're having fun Trying to change the system Many things that must be done Where did Moon go? Better call at GTO In the red room