Текст песни The The - The Beat(en) Generation
The The - The Beat(en) Generation слова песни
When you cast your eyes upon the skylinesOf this once proud nationCan you sense the fear and the hatredGrwoing in the hearts of its populationAnd our youth, oh youth, are being seducedby the greedy hands of politics and half truthsThe beaten generation, the beaten generationReared on a diet of prejudice and mis-informationThe beaten generation, the beaten generationOpen your eyes, open your imaginationWe`re being sedated by the gasoline fumesand hypnotised by the satellitesInto believing what is good and what is rightYou may be worshipping the temples of mammonOr lost in the prisons of religionBut can you still walk back to happinessWhen you`ve nowhere left to run?Andif they send in the special policeTo deliver us from liberty and keep us from peaceThen won`t the words sit ill upon their tongueswhen they tell us justice is being doneand that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun