Settle back and take a viewpoint Heard before in wooden rooms Hatred of authority begins with Doing what you're told to do When advice replaces orders Hatred slowly turns to caution Caution fades with interaction Agreement - repetition - slogan
Waving slightly the banner cries 'There's no room left to advertise Nothing left to advertise' In all direction seeing signs Of struggles lost to compromise
Sometimes it seems like the problem's So deep that the digging's getting nowhere Sometimes we have to find solutions No more distractions We're digging a hole Just to make sure Just to make sure We're digging a hole Just to make sure Just to make sure We're digging a hole
Has it got to the point where the problems are gone to the surface once dug up and revealed? Are they so in our face that they've come to replace the things that we used to call 'real'? Has it got to the point where the problems are gone because they got questioned and discussed? Has it really all changed for the better these days? Imagine a 'Veggies'R'us'
Acceptance is static retention Of orders delivered on masse We put ourselves outside the picture But still sit reflecting on glass So when the institutions call Check your conscience before you open the door Be happy knowing who you are And still digging holes Just to make sure Just to make sure We know what we're talking about We're still digging holes Just to make sure Just to make sure We know what we found down here Still digging holes Still digging holesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
