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