
Date of issue: 04.05.1998
Song language: English
Hear It |
Like a morning crow and his unwelcome song |
Or a worn-out, broken record that keeps skipping along |
Mountains of instructions you keep piling on me |
Resound like a cacophonous symphony |
But, I don’t wanna hear it anymore |
No, I don’t wanna hear it anymore |
Let’s go |
Priests and politicians pretend they’re your friend |
And police speak to you like you’re children again |
Blanket statements cover you like a rug |
And they tell me maybe I’m acting a little too smug |
But I don’t wanna hear it anymore |
No I don’t wanna hear it anymore no more |
Every day we hear the secrets of life |
Reduced to cheap jokes, poetry, and friendly advice |
They’d rather see us all pusillanimous |
Absorbent in their chorus of correctness |
But I don’t wanna hear it anymore |