Letra de 22nd Century
There is no oxygen in the air Men and women have lost their hair Ashen faces, legs that stand Ghost and goblins walk in this land When tomorrow becomes yesterday And tomorrow becomes eternityWhen the soul with the soul goes way beyond When life is taken and there are no more babies born When there is no one and there is everyone When there is no one and there is everyoneTomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century It will be, it will be, it will be It will be, it will beThe 21st century was here and gone And the 20th century was the dawn In the beginning of the end was the 21st When the 20th century was at an end1990 was the year When the plagues flooded the earth 1988 was the year When men and women struck out for freedomAnd bloodletting was the thing that was People said there was no cause And there was no reason and there was no cause 1972 was right all the wayDrums and bugles blasting all through the day Right wing, left wing, middle of the road And side wind, back swing, back lash, whiplash Grey stockings, red stockings Liberation of women, libertion of men Everyody carry your head lowTomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century It will be, it will be, it will be It will beLiberation of animals Prevention of cruelty to animals Man and beast, flying and on flying Flying things, revolution of musicPoetry, love and lives Sex changing, changing, changing Man is woman, woman is man Even your brain is not your brainYour heart is a plastic thing that can be bought There are no more the diseases that can't be caught Man became the thing, that he wash up man Truly became his godThat was the day That man and woman truly became bored Man became his good, man became his evil Man became his god, and man became his devilTomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century It will be, it will be, it will beYoung women without money caught Big dogs living in marble loves Young men die in the spring Boys of seven falling in loveGive their lady fair a diamond ring Wedding, wedding, wedding You know a wedding ain't the thing Don't want no preacher, don't want no preacherman preachingGive me your hand, and take my hand This is better than anybody's preacher man, yeah The truth, the truth is now on pole It says somebody else, somebody else, so am I toldDon't sway me over, don't try to sway me over To your day, on your day Your day will go awayTomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century Tomorrow will be the 22nd century It will be, it will be, it will beIt will be, it will be, it will be It will be, it will be, it will be It will be