Gentle Sheep Lyrics - Singles - The Ditty Bops

Clock in you're at work but you're not working so hard 

Checking messages ten times a day ensuring you're not bored 

Talking on someone else's dime 

Put a quarter in the pay phone don't keep them waiting on the line 

Rushing through time just to find myself 

Asking someone in the future if they'd save me a space 

Cause the line's getting longer with every hour 

People forget why they're waiting 

The mood's turning sour 

I don't want to go to school tomorrow 

Stay up late watching TV 

Eat a midnight snack I'll pretend it's Friday 

Complacent as I'll ever be 

See those gentle sheep following a path to who knows where 

Chewing on the grass so plentiful the wool is growing thicker 

But the grass is made of plastic and there's plastic on the grass 

A mechanical lady with her garden hose waters the cement 

Where's my mystical pan who plays on his flute? 

Dancing entrancing those who choose to hear his tune 

There'll be a man who comes out of hiding 

He'll be the one who forces you to decide 

Why can't I just believe just believe? 

I can move my feet 

Pondering is a step beyond wondering 

Complacent as I'll ever be