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I, think of â39 and folk just like me Torn, from their minds their wives their homes and families Apathyâs cruel but itâs warm in my bed And I can do anything if Iâve the money to spend I, think of â69 and folk just like me Dazed, by the lunar race, small step for a new mankind Hold on, when was the last time we could say we were surprised? Come on, when was the last time that we flinched deep inside? Or tried? I, think about my life and folk just like me Tied, to this brave new world of hope consuming reasons for why Hold on, when was the last time we could say we watched the sky? Come on, when was the last time that we cared about life? So we shy From ourselves And deny Apathy rules if we give what we get And we can buy anything except the truth and whatâs dead We think of ourselves and weâre just everyone else We could all be our kings you know If we see who we are Weâre the ones in the sun |