Think About It (Album Version)

Think About It (Album Version) - Flight Of The Conchords

There's children on the

Streets using guns and knives

They're taking *** and each other's lives

Killing each other with 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

They're getting diseases from monkeys

Now there's junkies with monkey disease

Who's touching these monkeys

Please leave these poor sick monkeys alone

They've got problems enough as it is

A man is lying on the street

Some punk's chopped off his head

And I'm the only one

Who stops to see if he's dead

Turns out he's dead

And that's why I'm singing

What what is wrong with the world today

What's wrong with the world today

What what is wrong with the world today

You gotta think about it think think about it

Good cops been framed put into a can

All the money that we're making

It's going to the man

What man Which man Whose the man

When's a man a man What makes a man a man

Am I a man Yes technically I am

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 them made by little slaves kids

What are your overheads

At the end of your life you're lucky if you die

Sometimes I wonder why we would even try

I saw a man lying on the street half dead

With knives and forks sticking out of his leg

And he said "Can somebody

Get the knife and fork out of my leg please"

"Can somebody please remove

These cutleries from my knees"

And then we break it down

Acappella jams

Breaking it down let me break it down

Jamin' out just jamin' out yeah yeah