Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Modern World, artist - Joelistics. Album song Voyager, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.05.2011
Record label: Joel Ma
Song language: English
Modern World |
| It all about status updates, sample drum brakes |
| A hole in the head, and the lifelong Monday |
| Baby bloomers and new computers |
| Social networks, billion users |
| Information, Infomercials |
| Crop circles and trophy wives |
| Hard drives and hate crimes |
| State lies, free steak knives |
| Right-wrong riots and rising tides |
| Catalogs buy and a lord of brides |
| Brand names and video games |
| All it takes in minimum wage |
| Wiki leaks in the world of police |
| Secret files and cover up leads |
| The hunger, the feast |
| The church and the priest |
| And the prelate facing the east |
| (East!) |
| This modern world |
| Keeps me spinning around |
| My god, my feet |
| Don’t touch the ground |
| You can live life online |
| You can live a life of crime |
| You can live mine |
| Whatever you want you can find |
| You can get fined |
| You can get filmed from behind |
| It’s a gold rush, let’s get famous |
| Act shameless, call it neighbors |
| You can call it art |
| You can call it us |
| You can call it pop |
| And watch it climb the charts |
| High rollers and child soldiers |
| Party people and jive holders |
| Cash culture and clashed cultures |
| Market crashes, atlas shrugs |
| It’s a leaky boat that we’re all in |
| And the privileged life is a-callin' |
| Through the country’s boarders you’re pourin' |
| Put your hands up now the sky is fallin' |
| This modern world |
| Keeps me spinning around |
| My god, my feet |
| Don’t touch the ground |
| This modern world |
| Keeps me spinning around |
| My god, my feet |
| Don’t touch the ground |
| We are alive in desperate times |
| The best of times, messed up times |
| Build that fire, chase that prize |
| Everybody wants a bigger piece of the pie |
| These are the days of the disconnect |
| Distant satellites intercept |
| Warfare fought in infrared |
| Everything you think is incorrect |
| My intellect needs disinfectant |
| Too much information |
| Too hectic |
| Twenty-first century I’m shipwrecked in it |
| And we’re all just tryin' to connect with it |
| And oh my god where do I fit in |
| Apocalypse now every now and then |
| The world is a book with a cliffhanger plot |
| And we all want to know how it ends |
| This modern world |
| Keeps me spinning around |
| My god, my feet |
| Don’t touch the ground |