Cast your eyes into the distance Try to focus on it all Find a spirit of resistance Instead of pride before the fall Forge some opposition From disparate strands It aint the prettiest position As a century ends
Unstable situation Faces made of wax Streams of melting glass Sheets of butchered facts The roar of the machine Hooded hearts and jewelled hands And anger spilling out like gasoline As a century ends
Everything I seen, everything that I heard, Aint even the tip of the iceberg Fire down memory lane So pass me my rose tinted glasses again
Through a fog of contradiction Out to the lake of tears See society admiring its own reflection Chase a light that shines and disappears Careful what you say cos reality offends Just sit back and let your soul decay As a century ends
And its easy to get weary As you fight to get it done gainst a popular theory That its over fore its even begun Strain the limit of compassion Tend a wound that never mends And honesty still out of fashion As a century endsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
