You know why? It sounds real good Quit my cause baby Quit our fallin' Who the hell works? Look in, open up yourself Poke your head around Get down, baby Telephone rings Who's that callin' on the line? Pick it up one more time That's trouble comin' out the back door He be lookin' out the front Right in the back I'm fallin' quick Quit it Quit our fallin' Put that away They call me Gorilla Human guitar maker You call me Mr. Rhythm Human I am ? A pack of lies Said I'm in trouble, baby Child, love me to death Love me to death