Mother People [Live on ”Piknik”, June 18, 1970] lyrics
by Frank Zappa
We are the other people
We are the other people
We are the other people
You're the other people too
Found a way to get to you
Do you think that I'm crazy?
Out of my mind?
Do you think that I creep in the night
And sleep in a phone booth?
Lemme take a minute to tell you my plan
Lemme take a minute to tell who I am
If it doesn't show, think you better know
I'm another person
Better look around before you say you don't care
Shut your f*ckin' mouth about the length of my hair
How would you survive
If you were alive
sh*tty little person?
We are the other people
We are the other people
We are the other people
You're the other people too
Found a way to get to you
We are the other people
We are the other people
We are the other people
You're the other people too
Found a way to get to you
Do you think that I love you?
Stupid & blind
Do you think that I dream through the night
Of holding you near me?
Lemme take a minute to tell you my plan
Lemme take a minute to tell who I am
If it doesn't show, think you better know
I'm another person