I listened to the megaphone man He said we were facing the end That's so much different than my mom and dad Who said this is just the beginning
Cause they're in love with their shiny new world They're in love with their airplanes and cars and hotels It gets invented and produced en mass the very next day It seems that they've tried everything but nothing has failed
No need to wait for tomorrow Cause everything is blowing up today
The grass beneath the feet's A synthesized version of the work of a dying perfectionist Animals and open spaces, trees, plants, and sunny days Are all in line to be replaced with
Smokestacks, concrete, and power plants With therapy, cosmetic surgery and waist reduction plans No compassion from the sky, smeared with billboards and dirt It seems that they've tried everything but nothing has worked
No need to worry about tomorrow Cause everything is blowing up today
I'm in and out of clubs and stores, and restaurants and bars Dodging people and buildings, advertising, eye contact and cars Another day unfolds and the structures all get old Another day unfolds and the structures all get old
Do you think that maybe you could save me? Cause it's coming and I don't want to be on board Miles from solitude, incredibly alone Miles from solitude, incredibly aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
