well you don't say nothing you got nothing to say and then when i do the talking you just look the other way and you don't hear nothing you got nothing to hear and then when i do the talking you just dissappear i am a missionary i am a missionary i am a missionary to the word of ska and you don't see nothing you got nothing to see you got your eyes wide open but you don't see me you don't feel nothing you got nothing to feel you're like a furry fat rat and you're running round your wheel i am a missionary i am a missionary i am a missionary to the word of ska