All he believes are his eyes
She say, "Who gonna
And if things don't change soon, he will
First step was touching the moon
Now, there's a woman on my block
She just sit there facin' the hill
Now, they take him and they teach him
And they groom him for life
He's afraid and confused and his brain has been
Oh, man is opposed to fair play
Take away his license to kill?"
Sell his body like they do used cars
She just sit there as the night grows still
Now, there's a woman on my block
Now, there's a woman on my block
Mismanaged with great skill
Where he's bound to get ill
Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool
But there's a woman on my block
Sitting there in a cold chill
'Til your error you clearly learn
May be an actor in a plot
She say, "Who gonna
She say, "Who gonna
He wants it all and he wants it his way
Heartbreaker, backbreaker
She just sit there as the night grows still
And when he sees his reflection, he's fulfilled
Take away his license to kill?"
She say, "Who gonna
That might be all that you got
Now, he's hell-bent for destruction
And they set him on a path
Then they bury him with stars
Take away his license to kill?"
And his eyes, they just tell him lies
Ya may be a noisemaker, spirit maker
Leave no stone unturned
Oh, man has invented his doom
