Lyrics

The Goog (Explicit)
Words and Music by Bill Wharton

I told my tech to hit the deck
This old contraption’s bout to break my neck
What the heck, I’m a nervous wreck
I’ll never make it to the next paycheck

The Goog is out to get ya
He won’t forget ya
He’s about to hit ya
I wouldn’t tell you wrong

He can recognize your face from a gimongous database
He can erase you without a trace
Drop your case in a very legal place
You’ll be livin out of a suitcase

The Goog is out to get ya
I wouldn’t shit ya
The Goog is gonna get ya
He’s about to hit ya

Ain’t nowhere you can hide
He’s the Goog for goodness sake
He knows when you are sleeping
He knows when you’re awake
He don’t give no break
He knows when you’re about to make
A very large mistake

The Goog is out to get ya
He don’t forget ya
The Goog is out to get ya
YEAH!

What are you doing, and why are you here?
What are you doing, and why are you here?
What are you doing, and why are you here?
What are you doing, and why are you here?