What's The Word - We Are Scientists What's the point of making all this noise If nothing's ever getting heard? I'm saving up my voice now What's the word, yeah What's the word, yeah What's the word?
Instead of throwing up your hands Why don't you tell me what You're trying to tell me? I'm sick of breaking all these plans Now, it's starting to kill me Man, it's starting to kill I'm about as close to making sense
As I am ever going to get
Is that how quickly I'd be gone?
And just read my lips They're pretty loose They're pretty loose They're pretty loose