Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Watchman, Walkman, Thinkman, artist - Rupert Hine. Date of issue: 29.08.2019
Song language: English
Watchman, Walkman, Thinkman |
| I must attack the heartless giant |
| from inside while others sleep |
| infiltrate production lines |
| of broadcasting elite |
| who elevate the meaningless |
| with finance and impressions of what other people need. |
| The network never weeps |
| it never cries for you to stop |
| there’s a naked head to rescue |
| It’s so lonely at the top. |
| We are the men of tomorrow |
| and we wish you were here -- |
| wish you were here… |
| Watchman, Walkman |
| Touch ground, Thinkman |
| I must ignite the frozen conscience |
| when the mind that rules is weak |
| sabatoge the air waves |
| till the cowards are in retreat |
| crush the casual hand before it signs away |
| the only antidote for a corporation seat. |
| The network never weeps |
| it never cries for you to stop |
| there’s a virus in the system |
| fighting apathy with shock |
| We are the men of tomorrow |
| and we wish you were here -- |
| wish you were here… |
| Watchman, Walkman |
| Touch ground, Thinkman… |
| the network never weeps |
| it never cries for you to stop |
| Guitars: KEITH MORE, JAMIE WEST-ORAM |