Lyrics:

Sometimes I get so angry with the simple life they lead**lf**The shepherd''s smile seems to confirm my fears**lf**And they''ve never questioned anything, never disagreed**lf**Sometimes I think they must have wool in their ears**lf****lf**And when you see a can, I see a crock**lf**And when you see a crowd, I see a flock**lf**It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)**lf**It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)**lf****lf**When I was young, they used to get me counting sheep**lf**But the counting I did was all in vain**lf**Now when I''m tired and I''m trying to get to sleep**lf**I count humans jumping onto trains**lf****lf**And when you see a can, I see a crock**lf**And when you see a crowd, I see a flock**lf**It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)**lf**It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)**lf****lf**And when you see a can, I see a crock**lf**And when you see a crowd, I see a flock**lf**It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)**lf**It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)**lf**Whoa, sheep we''re up against**lf**Whoa