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Lirieke: Tism. Greg! The Stop Sign!.

The guy who slagged the football team
Those yobs were not for him
Turns into a real estate agent
Who believes in discipline

The guy who's the first to use cocaine
The wild boy breaking free
Ends up in a court of law
As a prosecuting Q.C.

Remember the school captain?
Success was a matter of time
I can hear her now as she screams
"Greg, you missed the stop sign"

Forget Snoop Doggy Dog
Forget ol' Ice T
The true word out on the streets
Is produced by the T.A.C.

What good's the use of striving?
As life's roan in front unravels
We get to do the driving
But don't choose the direction we travel

Do your homework or wag for weeks
And graffiti the Dandedong line
It don't matter much when you hear that scream
"Greg, you missed the stop sign"

Greg! the stop sign!
Greg! the stop sign!
Greg! the stop sign!
Greg! the stop sign!

Some time in the next hundred thousand years
A comet's gonna wipe out all trace of Man
I'm banking on it coming before
My end of year exam

The rich kid, he becomes a junkie
The poor kid, an advertiser
What a tragic waste of potential
Being a junkie's not so good, either

Your folks struggled hard for what you've got
You are the fruit of their vine
But who cares what you sow when what you reap is
Greg, you missed the stop sign?

Greg! the stop sign!
Greg! the stop sign!
Greg! the stop sign!
Greg! the stop sign!

Bought a car just the other day
Man, could that baby run?
But you know what they always say
There's always a better one

Got a tumor in my brain
It's creeping to my lungs
But I've searched around in vain
Can't find me a better one

Hardwired into everyone's head
Is the person they're gonna be
Growing up is not a matter of choice
It's a matter of wait and see

And so kids, yeah, you can do it
Remember to be your best
Girls can do anything
You can pass the test

I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay, we're fine
I thought I saw a semi-trailer
Greg, you missed the stop sign