Mr. Woman

Look at young girls with your television eyes

Fixated on nothing telling despicable lies

We prey on your obsession with candy

And you do what we want you to



So play that guitar and bring order to the stars

Turn up your stereos and drive around in your cars

And don't think about coming back home

Until you've never gone anywhere



'Cause you are not sure if you are goin' up or down

Expectations go out the window when Mr. Woman comes to town



'Cause when you talk nobody listens

You shoot to kill but you keep missin'

They got you runnin' round in circles but it's hip to be square

Tonight's special, paranoia with a side of despair



Oh, and one and one and one and one and one

I'm pretty sure adds up to five

Teenage alcoholics can be oh-so entertaining when they drive



Okay



'Cause turning people into product is easy

Turning idiots into stars is easier

The robots and the cockroaches are gonna be the only survivors



Destroying their minds with our sights and our sounds

And this is no time for fuckin' around

You can't be sure if you are goin' up or down

Expectations go out the window when Mr. Woman comes to town

When Mr. Woman comes to town



You can't be sure if you are goin' up or down 

You can't be sure if you are goin' up or down 

You can't be sure if you are goin' up or down 

Expectations go out the window when mr woman comes to town