Yangyang goes talking to his world on the phone
Yangyang Yang Yangyang
Yangyang rips his women down to the bones
And join us in revolution
Tune up and join us
Join the revolution
To reach your mommys trick
And whether you dig it or not
Yangyang never fails to stick to his kick
And whether you like it or not
Yangyang Yang Yangyang
Yangyang, snap out
Join the revolution
And leave your private institution
I own you, I own you, so give us a song
I hate you, I hate you, where did it go wrong?
No kick is good enough for lifetime substitution
Yangyang sends his men pebbles and stones
Get down to real communication
I want you, I want you, you're making me sick
You're a part of the transition
Yangyang Yang Yangyang
No brick will give you a lifetime consolation
We outnumber you in population
Yangyang goes talking to himself on the phone
Yangyang, wake up
Snap out, give up
Come out and join us
But Yangyang, the chords never long enough
Leave your scene of destruction
Join the revolution
Yangyang Yang Yangyang
Yangyang's born with a phone cord round his neck
Give up, cut out