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• Artiste: Plunkett
• Titre: 21st Century
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I fell out kicking screaming Three quarters through the twentieth century Into warm hands that cured me so well Curiosity helped with learning And teachers tried to educate me All is well I'm lucky don't you know Then I nine to fived in a factory To pay your way you have to earn it I started getting doubts around that time But progress keeps on thriving And hopes are high for the twenty first century We're closer now and lucky don't you know Then I look around me And wonder where I fit in With all this sick delusion I think I thought something then Should I just let it go or use it I don't ask much I just want back what's mine Help me find a place inside I won't ask much Just let me use what's mine Feed me and I'll open wide Possessions make for happy And it's extra sweet if the taste's aesthetic You can let them know with just a simple sign Gone are days of fixing And anyway you want the next thing Don't know why but you need it all the same Then I watch the TV And I see where it begins Our heads spun bland confusion I think I thought something then Should I just let it go or use it Hey, it's worse than I thought These fuckers don't rest Nothing is sacred anymore It seeps when you wake It eats while you sleep Perhaps it's time I started Kicking and screaming again