Think About It

When's a man a man? What makes a man a man?
What are your overheads?
They're turning kids into slaves

And calling each other names like dork
Breaking it down, let me break it down

Am I a man? Yes, technically I am
Get the knife and fork out of my leg, please"
And I'm the only one who stops to see if he's dead
And that's why I'm singing

Now, there's junkies with monkey disease
There's people on the street
Killing each other with knives and forks
They're getting diseases from monkeys
What man? Which man? Whose the man?
They've got problems enough as it is
Why are we still paying so much for sneakers ?
Getting diseases from monkeys
What, what is wrong with the world today?
"Can somebody please remove
But what's the real cost?
Some punk's chopped off his head
When you got them made by little slaves kids
Sometimes I wonder why we would even try
What's wrong with the world today?
It's going to the man

What, what is wrong with the world today?

I saw a man lying on the street half dead

Acappella jams
Turns out he's dead
Good cops been framed, put into a can
And then we break it down
At the end of your life, you're lucky if you die
Just to make cheaper sneakers
A man is lying on the street
With knives and forks sticking out of his leg
Please, leave these poor sick monkeys alone
And he said, "Can somebody
'Cause the sneakers don't seem that much cheaper
Who's touching these monkeys?
You gotta think about it, think, think about it
These cutleries from my knees"
Yeah, that's what I said
All the money that we're making