Lyrics:

Sometimes I get so angry with the simple life they leadThe shepherd''s smile seems to confirm my fearsAnd they''ve never questioned anything, never disagreedSometimes I think they must have wool in their earsAnd when you see a can, I see a crockAnd when you see a crowd, I see a flockIt''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)When I was young, they used to get me counting sheepBut the counting I did was all in vainNow when I''m tired and I''m trying to get to sleepI count humans jumping onto trainsAnd when you see a can, I see a crockAnd when you see a crowd, I see a flockIt''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)And when you see a can, I see a crockAnd when you see a crowd, I see a flockIt''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)It''s sheep we''re up against (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against) (sheep we''re up against)Whoa, sheep we''re up againstWhoa