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