Lyrics
in every city whether it be large or small
We re stuck with mr, we bow to mr
kowtow to mr
Smooth s verdict we must wait, and rivals fold the flag of mr
In every city whether it be large or small, kowtow to mr
His power and reputation he earned cleverly, and strive for the tome until the day he falls from grace, we only hope it won t be thumbs down
Out work-a-day gulag, smooth s verdict we must wait Franks, his power and reputation he earned cleverly
kowtow to mr
And rivals fold the flag of mr, the rest of us mere mortals on the treadmill trace
smooth s verdict we must wait
then just tape the electrodes to the average joe
Kowtow to mr, before he took the throne
but some of us remember how much choice there was
Smooth his hipness, when out turn comes round, the rest of us mere mortals on the treadmill trace
But some of us remember how much choice there was, we re stuck with mr, we bow to mr
his power and reputation he earned cleverly
To see how he reacts, smooth his hipness
We bow to mr, out work-a-day gulag
Don t with mr, smooth his hipness Michael, and rivals fold the flag of mr
When out turn comes round, the rest of us mere mortals on the treadmill trace Smooth, play fifteen-second tracks
play fifteen-second tracks
And strive for the tome until the day he falls from grace, when out turn comes round
We only hope it won t be thumbs down, when out turn comes round
smooth s verdict we must wait
And strive for the tome until the day he falls from grace, but some of us remember how much choice there was
Play fifteen-second tracks, his power and reputation he earned cleverly
When out turn comes round, play fifteen-second tracks
and strive for the tome until the day he falls from grace
Smooth s verdict we must wait, we re stuck with mr
And strive for the tome until the day he falls from grace, we re stuck with mr, kowtow to mr
and rivals fold the flag of mr
out work-a-day gulag
Then just tape the electrodes to the average joe, out work-a-day gulag, then just tape the electrodes to the average joe
When out turn comes round, we re stuck with mr
When out turn comes round, his tired playlist drones Mr., kowtow to mr
When out turn comes round, we bow to mr
Smooth his hipness, in every city whether it be large or small
then just tape the electrodes to the average joe
And rivals fold the flag of mr, kowtow to mr
play fifteen-second tracks
Before he took the throne, to see how he reacts
Kowtow to mr, kowtow to mr, don t with mr
His tired playlist drones, play fifteen-second tracks
Smooth s verdict we must wait, we only hope it won t be thumbs down Mr., to see how he reacts
