Who's Who Here?
Music by Daniel Amos, Words by T.S. Taylor
©2001 Zoom Daddy/BMI
Jason and his Argonauts
Hanging out in parking lots
With teen twerps and some indiots
(and) all the riff raff
And strictly confidentially
All we got here is essentially
A vulgar vapid history
Of clap trap
Chorus:
And who's who here?
Is anybody anybody?
And who's that there?
Someone we should know?
Who's cool here? (who rules here?)
No one and everyone
Start the show cos'
It's not clear, no
Who's who here
The mark of Cain is apathy
Brains winding down on entropy
New York and L.A. bourgeoisie
And their chit chat
It's Babylon, they rattle on
The herds in line and movin' on
With ecstasy dipped cattle prongs
In back packs
And god is their technology
A studded tongues profanity
A grim tattoos theology
Is payback
Six pack kings
pulled up a chair
To sculptured breasts
and derrieres
Each a potential millionaire
And fat cat
Chorus
