copyright 1993 Urko Aldo music
words by Rand Bellavia and Adam L. English
music by Adam L. English and Rand Bellavia
performed by Ookla the Mok
You take your shoes off but your feet don't smell
You called this meeting but you wouldn't tell
Now I can see you're gonna give me hell
I am the cheese and you're the farmer in
the dell
I don't know I don't know
I sit and listen while you take your turn
And then I try to tell you my concern
That's when I see your face begin to burn
I guess it's my fault cause I never ever learn
Here we go here we go
Now you're done and it's my turn to speak
My words come slowly and my voice is weak
Your body language tells me I'm a geek
You kick my ass and I just turn the other cheek
I don't know I don't know
You really got me up against the wall
I'm Humpty Dumpty and you're my great fall
If you're Pele I'm a
soccer ball
If you're an ax I'm the Apostle Paul
Here we go here we go
So now you're looking at me like you're bored
My mouth is writing checks I can't afford
If I'm a village you're a Mongol hoard
If I was Kurgan you would be McCleod's
sword
I don't know I don't know
I can't believe we even made it this far
I say, "Rats live on," you hear, "No evil
star"
When it's all over you ask where we are
My lip say no but my body says, "Auuugghhhhh!"
Here we go here we go
