Yang Yang

Yang Yang holds on to a giant phone
Yang Yang's soft voice goes on and on
I hate you, I hate you, where did it go wrong?
Yang Yang goes talking to himself on the phone

Yang Yang sends his men pebbles and stones
Yang Yang rips his women down to the bones
I own you, I own you, so give us a song
Yang Yang goes talking to his world on the phone

Yang Yang's born with a phone chord round his neck
Yang Yang never fails to stick to his kick
I want you, I want you, you're making me sick
But Yang Yang
The chord's never long enough to reach your mommys trick

Yang Yang Yang, Yang Yang
Yang Yang Yang, Yang Yang
Yang Yang, snap out
Give up, cut out
Tune up and join us
Join the revolution
Join the revolution

No kick is good enough for
Life-long substitution
No brick will give you
A lifetime consolation
And whether you like it or not
You're part of the transition
And whether you dig it or not
We outnumber you in population
And leave your private institution
Get down to real communication
Leave your scene of destruction
And join us in revolution

Yang Yang Yang, Yang Yang
Yang Yang Yang, Yang Yang
Yang Yang, wake up
Snap out, give up
Come out and join us
Join the revolution
Join the revolution



Credits
Writer(s): Yoko Ono
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