You don’t know all that’s gone before us.
You don’t know what we’re coming to.
You don’t know what life’s got planned for us.
Well, let me google that for you.
You don’t know nothing –
no, not a lot.
You don’t know nothing.
You don’t know squat!
You don’t know what I say with flowers,
nor why I give them to you too.
You don’t know that the future’s ours.
Well, let me google that for you.
You ain’t got no one,
you always say.
Well, am I no one?
I’m yours all the way!
Don’t know why you are short of money.
Don’t know the way to Timbuktu.
Don’t know what bees got making honey.
Well, let me google that for you.
You don’t know if love is eternal.
You don’t know if it can be true
that you and I form one hard kernel.
Well, let me google that for you.
You sure got questions –
and all that jazz.
Ain’t got no answers,
but I know who has.