
Date of issue: 09.06.2013
Song language: English
Flick of The Finger |
Woke up this morning, I was late, off out on the dark side, |
With the moon and the room on the wrong side. |
I took a needle for myself right back at the seams, |
I saw my universal gleam. |
I see the wonder of life and look for the wall, |
Taking a walk in the sun. |
In time, in just a second like the ghost of a bad idea, |
I feel myself getting the fear. |
Come on, have we decided if we like being part of the plan. |
It sends us shifting and there’s nowhere to land |
It’s on; |
it doesn’t matter if all of these tickets are sold |
And all the old stories are told |
I know you’re gonna tell me that you hear every word I say |
But the future gets written today; |
Yeah the future gets written today. |
Don’t be deceived when our revolution has been finally stamped out and they pat |
you eternally on the shoulder and say that there’s no inequality worth speaking |
of and no more reason for fighting because if you believe them they will be completely in charge in their marble homes and granite banks from which they |
rob the people of the world under the pretense of bringing them culture. |
Watch out, for as soon as it pleases them they’ll send you out to protect their |
gold in wars whose weapons, rapidly developed by servile scientists, |
will become more and more deadly until they can with a flick of the finger |
tear a million of you to pieces. |