Lyrics
Post industrial boys have a wonderful voice,
They read some James Joyce and make a careful choice!
Post industrial boys subscribe to "Village Voice"!
They play with colored toys and make an awful noise!
I shall hit on you again, Before Two Thousand ten!
But tell me, tell me, tell me when will I have some time by then?!
I should love once again, Once again to be your man!
Once again I'd love you tanned and will worship you in sand!
And I don't want to be there, Where the rules are not fair,
And Dow Jones average tells hypocrisy, Of Postindustrial mediocracy!
I should love you once again, Before Two Thousand Ten,
I should be yours once again, I wish, I'll be alive by then!
My dear, I love you more than ever,
This passion lasts through death forever!
They tell me: be just cool and clever,
But that could never happed, never!
Postindustrial boys subscribe, Subscribe to "Village Voice",
They buy those colored toys, And make careful choice!
In the desert of Arizona, You don't want to be a loner!
I would love you till my death, Till my last and painful breath!
