Lyrics
Tammi Girl
Food obsession a regression of our species
Prowling down the cat walks the skinny Siameses
And our babies, our pre-pubescent It Girls
Cut away their innocent curls
Bombarded with Brats and Barbies
Wearing boob tubes to their jelly and ice cream parties
Tammi Girl walks the teenage tight rope
With her fingers down her throat
Good Times
Hey now baby why you looking so sad
If you stay in bed it’s gonna drive you mad!
Get yourself moving get yourself back groovin’
Now tell me it aint all bad
Hey now baby why you looking so sad?
You’re acting like he’s the best you ever had!
Listen to me, too many fish in the sea
Get your glad rags on come on out with me.
You’ll wake up one day and realise
That the sun is shining again in your eyes
Today is a new day, today is a new day
Put your big boots on and come out to play
Wrapper
You say you’re there to do good
you say you’re there to liberate
While you’re dishing up the goodies
to your mates on a plate
Put down the brush
you’re painting in black and white
You’re tarnishing the view
you make it seem as though the only way is to fight
I want to see our leaders start to lead by example
Acting like they own the world, well I’ve had a belly-full
One day the tide will turn, it’ll be too late for us to learn
What goes around comes around.