All’s Quiet On The Eastern Front Beatnik Termites

Watch the, watch the way I walk
(Can't you think my movements talk?)
Watch the, watch the way I walk
(Can't you think my movements talk?)

See me silently, quietly creep
I am too amped up to sleep
Lamp rays shining down
Street lamps make that buzzing sound
Subway creaking down below
Garbage piled up and ready to go

Lock the window, the gate's on
Taxi in the distance coming along
Stalking the streets 'til the break of day
New York beauty, take my breath away
Hear some cats but dogs don't bark
Cool cats strolling after dark

All right!

Watch the, watch the way I walk
(Can't you think my movements talk?)
Watch the, watch the way I walk
(Can't you think my movements talk?)