Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Welcome to My Revolution , by - Utopia. Release date: 30.06.1983
Song language: English
Welcome to My Revolution |
| These endless broadcasts into the night |
| Petty seizures of money and drugs |
| By some official or unauthorized thugs |
| Now it’s gone, the whole world’s gone |
| There’s the army at the front door, guerrillas in back |
| Why do I always have to take up sides |
| I had no plans to be conscripted today |
| I am no use to them anyway |
| So what the hell’s going on |
| When they took my bed for the good of the state |
| I had to rest my head and took to levitation |
| Welcome to my revolution |
| Every morning they confer with the press |
| Just to point a few fingers |
| Fix the blame for this mess |
| The spokesmen waffle and the jerk-offs complain |
| In a stream of rhetoric |
| Piss themselves down the drain |
| Then it’s time to go home |
| Time to go home |
| What will they say when it’s gone |
| The whole world’s gone |
| So they call a cease fire to bury the dead |
| And just delay it for an hour or so |
| Loose talk of cowards and leaders that lied |
| What does it matter once we’re vaporized |
| Say what the hell’s going on |
| Then it got so bad I couldn’t breathe the air |
| So I became my own church and begged for sanctuary |
| Welcome to my revolution |
| This is the dream that I have every night |
| I wake up screaming to the left and the right |
| Is this my vision of the end of the world |
| The faces looked smoldered, the edges are curled |
| Tell me what is the reason we can’t look at ourselves |
| And realize everybody creates his own hell |
| And if we put it together to make them all real |
| And then forget how to think, forget how to feel |
| Until it’s gone, the whole world’s gone |
| Are we damned if we do and damned if we don’t |
| Could we be suckered into thinking that |
| Or get too greedy, afraid of the loss |
| And wind up fighting for a worthless cause |
| What if we died and had to come back |
| How may times would we have to go 'round |
| What if tomorrow was the end of the line |
| Don’t want to feel like I wasted my time |
| So what the hell’s going on |
| When the noise gets so dense |
| You can’t hear yourself think |
| We got the spirit world on a telephone link |
| So welcome to my revolution |