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- Primal Scream beautiful future 歌詞
- Primal Scream
- Beautiful Future -Primal Scream
Take a ride around the city
And tell me what do you see
Empty houses burning cars
Naked bodies hanging from the trees
Dont say what youre thinking
Just think before you say
If you say the wrong thing
The man is gonna come and take you away
Oh oh oh oh
Youve got a beautiful future
Beautiful future
Oh oh oh oh
Youve got a beautiful future
Beautiful future
You tell me baby its good to be free
Cant you see youve never been free
You live by the sword
You die by the sword
Youre only free
To buy the things you cant afford
The flash car the house in the country
The sexy wife the beautiful children
Congratulations Youre living a dream
In the dead heat of the control machine
Oh oh oh oh
Youve got a beautiful future
Beautiful future
Oh oh oh oh
Youve got a beautiful future
Beautiful future
Are you headed for the gas chamber
Do you wanna seat in the electric chair
We got a noose if you wanna hang around
Or maybe a little torture
To tousle up your hair
Youve got a beautiful future
Take a ride around your city
Tell me what do you see
Pretty houses expensive cars
Golden apples hanging from the trees
Oh oh oh oh
Youve got a beautiful future
Beautiful future
Oh oh oh oh
Youve got a beautiful future
Beautiful future
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
Inthe dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
Oh oh Youre living a dream
In the dead heart of the control machine
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