Lyrics:

Mama's in the kitchen

Making funky bread
Mama's in the kitchen

Making funky bread

Papa's in the living room

The newspaper already read

Baby's lying in his bedpan

Done pissed down on his legs

And I'm still wondering

If this world is already dead

Tell me what's

Gonna happen to the world today

Tell me what's

Gonna happen to the world today

Tell me what's

Gonna happen today

Brother's down in the pool-room

Shooting a game of pool

Sister's on the street corner

Trying to be so cool

The dog is out in the frontyard

Playing with the ball

I'm not try to hurt you

I'm only trying to school you all

Tell me what's

Gonna happen to the world today

Tell me what's

Gonna happen to the world today

Tell me what's

Gonna happen today

The world is full of pollution

And there is one thing I don't agree

Can't you see its just a patch of lies

Build around philosophy

Little children taking pills

Or smoke a joint or two

This world becomes a mess

Cause mister police's doing it too

Tell me what's

Gonna happen to the world today

Tell me what's

Gonna happen to the world today

Tell me what's

Gonna happen today