(+) Flick of The Finger
Say what you believe...
Woke up this morning I was laid out flat
on the dark side
With the moon and the room
on the wrong side
I took a needle,
sewn myself right back at the seams
I saw my universal gleam
I see the wonder of life and look for the wall
Just 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
C'mon...
Have we decided if
we like being part of the plan
The sands are shifting
and there’s nowhere to land
It's on...
It doesn't matter if all the best 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 paternally 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,
who's weapons rapidly developed
by servile scientists will become more
and more deadly, until they can,
with the flick of the finger,
tear a million of you into pieces