Lyrics:

Martin Tielli

What's going on around here?
What's going on around here?
When things got strange, when things get rough
I get tough. What's going on?

80 tons/20 pounds:
Makes no difference when you're down
If you're too free, just call on me
I'll chain you down
What's going on?

I won't tell you about the mountains
Because there's nothing that gets through you
I won't tell you about these feelings
Because there's nothing that doesn't offend you
There's nothing that doesn't offend you

Another murder... has come to town
It was that wasted... infested clown;
His baggy suit, his turned up frown
Another clown. What's going on?

I won't tell you about the mountains
Because there's nothing that gets through you
I won't tell you about these problems
Because there's nothing that doesn't offend you
There's nothing that doesn't offend you