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  • 作词 : Kay
    We'll call you when you're six years old
    And drag you to the factory
    To train your brain for eighteen years
    With promise of security
    But then you're free
    And forty years you waste to chase the dollar sign
    So you may die in
    FloridaAt the pleasant age of sixty nine
    The water's getting hard to drink
    We've mangled up the country side
    The air will choke you when you breathe
    We're all committing suicide
    But it's alright
    It's progress folks keep pushin' till your body rots
    Will strip the earth of all it's green
    And then divide her into parking lots
    But there's nothing you and
    I can doYou and
    I are only two
    What's right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We'll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    And hope that everything turns out okay
    But there's nothing you and
    I can doYou and
    I are only two
    What's right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We'll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    And hope that everything turns out okay
    You're free to speak your mind my friend
    As long as you agree with me
    Don't criticize the fatherland
    Or those who shape your destiny'
    Cause if you do
    You'll lose your job, your mind and all the friends you knew
    We'll send out all our boys in blue
    They'll find a way to silence you
    But there's nothing you and
    I can doYou and
    I are only two
    What's right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We'll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    And hope that everything turns out okay
  • 作词 : Kay
    We'll call you when you're six years old
    And drag you to the factory
    To train your brain for eighteen years
    With promise of security
    But then you're free
    And forty years you waste to chase the dollar sign
    So you may die in
    FloridaAt the pleasant age of sixty nine
    The water's getting hard to drink
    We've mangled up the country side
    The air will choke you when you breathe
    We're all committing suicide
    But it's alright
    It's progress folks keep pushin' till your body rots
    Will strip the earth of all it's green
    And then divide her into parking lots
    But there's nothing you and
    I can doYou and
    I are only two
    What's right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We'll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    And hope that everything turns out okay
    But there's nothing you and
    I can doYou and
    I are only two
    What's right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We'll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    And hope that everything turns out okay
    You're free to speak your mind my friend
    As long as you agree with me
    Don't criticize the fatherland
    Or those who shape your destiny'
    Cause if you do
    You'll lose your job, your mind and all the friends you knew
    We'll send out all our boys in blue
    They'll find a way to silence you
    But there's nothing you and
    I can doYou and
    I are only two
    What's right and wrong is hard to say
    Forget about it for today
    We'll stick our heads into the sand
    Just pretend that all is grand
    And hope that everything turns out okay