Making my way through a crowded square
Trying to beat the others there
It’s kind of hard with a lens in the way
Can we take this another day
Passing through a market stand
This is where it gets out of hand
I can’t be late but it’s safe to say
I’ll get in trouble anyway
There’s not much time and you’re no help
Slowing me down in camera hell
I would rather use a thousand words
Than being your lingering sir
I would rather use a thousand words
Than being your lingering sir
Different city, scenario’s the same
I’m getting tired of playing your game
Shutter this and focus that
You’re nothing short of a copycat
Stop!
Let me out
I’m ready to scream and shout
But it’s no use and I’m terrified
I’m hanging loose and my hands are tied
There’s not much time and you’re no help
Slowing me down in camera hell
I would rather use a thousand words
Than being your lingering sir
I would rather use a thousand words
Than being your lingering
Sir
There’s not much time and you’re no help
Slowing me down in camera hell
(Hell)
I would rather use a thousand words
Than being your lingering sir
I would rather use a thousand words
Than being your lingering sir
I would rather use a thousand words
Than being your lingering sir