Overpopulated

Well the sale at Macy's is over

Ain't there nothing left to buy

Cause everything you were gonna get's already gone.

When it's midnight at the Eiffel Tower

Something's strange and smelling sour

Reeks of a memory I thought I'd lost.

Well I've been thinking real hard

And I've been thinking quietly about

How the milk is gone from a kitchen raid

And after my analysis I've come to the conclusion

That's the world's just a bunch of people trying to get laid.

I said "On, baby, baby, It's crazy

I think we've created, overpopulated

Oh, baby, baby what you gonna do

When the world ain't around for you?"

When the Republic of Banana

Is trying to sell me shoes

For two hundred sixty three dollars a foot.

When obscenity has more to do with

Dishing cash than a foul moth

It's something to be said for a moral root.

Well I've been thinking real hard about

How's she's got all the dough

But you see I'm the one with the smile on my face

And after my analysis I've come to the conclusion

That it ain't about contentment it's about getting paid.

I said "On, honey, honey, Oh sweet money

I think we've created, overpopulated

Oh, baby, baby What you gonna do

When the world ain't around for you?"

When it's sex and drugs and rock and roll

You can drink your tears away

Cause everything that defined you is gone

When it's rehabilitation center, Betty Ford is the only answer

You reek of a hangover you thought you'd lost

Well I've been thinking real hard

And I've been observing quietly

Just how many ways we find to raid the world

And after my analysis I've come to the conclusion

That you can't dust on the shell you gotta reach in for the pearl

I said "On, baby, baby, It's crazy

I think we've created, overpopulated

Oh, baby, baby what you gonna do

When the world ain't around for you?"