PPL R ANMLS - Thunderbirds Are Now!

They are dumb, misunderstood

We’d eat our young if they tasted good

We’d both trade places if we could

They have their calls

We have our phones

We live in malls, they build their homes

Both full of blood, both full of bones

Concrete kingdoms, cut down trees

Stinging, ringing, swarms of bees

Brings the people to their knees

We show love when we kiss

They make love in the wilderness

But still it’s people that don’t impress

Now there’s one thing I’ll say to you

People are animals, too

Now there’s one thing I know as such

Well, people don’t impress me much

Concrete kingdoms, cut down trees

Stinging, ringing, swarms of bees

Brings the people to their knees

We show love when we kiss

They make love in the wilderness

But still it’s people that don’t impress

Now there’s one thing I’ll say to you

People are animals, too

Now there’s one thing I know as such

Well, people don’t impress me much

People, (people), people, (people), people

Don’t impress me much

People, (people), people, (people), people

Don’t impress me much

People, (people), people, (people), people

Don’t impress me much

People, (people), people, (people), people

Now there’s one thing I’ll say to you

People are animals, too

Now there’s one thing I know as such

People, people, people

Don’t impress me much