I asked Floyd about the future He said it's callous and cavernous I hoped it was fallacy I asked Floyd about the future He cited no trauma that obvious A relative apathy
And when she grows up she'll know this And notice there's no surprises There's no surprises And when she grows up she'll know this And notice there's no surprises There's no surprises She can read the signs
I'll try, I'll try To keep things looking bright Whilst we're both picketing the diamond mine I'll try, I'll try To keep things looking bright Whilst we write our future in graphite
I asked Floyd about the rumours The mothers and daughters of chastity The celibate celebrity About the brides and the groomers There'll be no acts of such gravity No such decadant pageantry
And when we grow up we'll know this And notice there's no surprises There's no surprises And when we grow up we'll know this And notice there's no surprises There's no surprises
Don't let the magnets oxidise in our heads Don't let the coils all start corroding when left Found them outside in the wet Coated in a sediment I tried to scrape it off, you said I only scratched the surface but I tried
And I'll try, I'll try To keep things looking bright Whilst we're both picketing the diamond mine I'll try, I'll try To keep things looking bright Whilst we write our future in graphiteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
