Godzila in the North (Where's Your Suit) Songtext
von Naive

Little people in the subway
Little people in the square
Little people riding busses
Little people everywhere

There is a black one and a white one
And a gay one and a yellow
One all made for one purpose
And they all look just the same

Suit, where′s your suit? You corporate hippie
Suit, where's your suit? Yeah! Yeah!
Suit, where′s your suit? You corporate hippie
Suit, where's your suit? Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!


And they'll play on the golf course
And they′ll drink their Martinis dry
Where they′ll all get put in boxes
And get duck-taped and classified!

And there's doctors and there′s lawyers
And there are businessmen
They're all made for one purpose
And they all look just the same!

Suit, where′s your suit? You corporate hippie
Suit, where's your suit? Yeah! Yeah!
Suit, where′s your suit? You corporate hippie
Suit, where's your suit? Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

And they'll have pretty children
And their children go to school
Then their children go to college
Where they′ll learn this corporate rule


Suit! Where′s your suit?
Where's your suit? Where′s your suit?
Where's your suit? Where′s your suit?
Where's your suit? Where′s your suit?