Even #1 Goes #2
By Nathaniel Jones
Sometimes I think there’s no point in working hard to
get ahead
Because THE MAN is running this joint, and he will after I’m dead.
But I don’t let it bring me down, for even tho he runs this town
I learned as a child you can fly with a happy thought
And in this rough old world, sometimes it feels that’s all you’ve
got
At those times when all seems lost, and my hope is nearly gone
I think of all the people who’ve bossed me, all the people who’ve
used me and tossed me
I think of all the things they’ve cost me – I think of them sitting
on the john
Cuz even #1 goes #2
No matter what your station in life, that’s one thing we all do
They may think theirs smells like roses, but we all know poo is poo
And even #1 goes #2
From big shots down in Hollywood to the kings out in D.C.
THE MAN has snatched up all he could, and he snatched it from you and me
But do not worry how they steal from us each day
Whatever ways they take it in – it leaves us all the same way
It don’t matter your background or the lifestyle in which your’re
grown
Because whether you’re the queen bee or a lowly worker drone,
we all look mighty similar atop the porcelain throne
for even #1 goes #2
No matter what your station in life, that’s one thing we all do
They may think theirs smells like roses, but we all know poo is poo
And even #1 goes #2
EVERYBODY!
even #1 goes #2
No matter what your station in life, that’s one thing we all do
They may think theirs smells like roses, but we all know poo is poo
And even #1 goes #2
ONE MORE TIME!
even #1 goes #2
No matter what your station in life, that’s one thing we all do
They may think theirs smells like roses, but we all know poo is poo
And even #1 goes #2