Minutemen все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

(c) Van Halen

What you makin', man

Takes time
A little bit
A little bit more

Don't preach their structure, their society
Perverted ideas of reality
And words like freedom, they come an' call
And words like hate, and war, and all that's lost
I can't follow a man on a white horse
Who's in control, they all look to course
Tyranny is the real word
Voices and opinions are never heard

Starting with the affirmation of man
I work myself backwards using cynicism
(the time monitor, the space measurer)

I live sweat but I dream light years
I am the tide - the rise and the fall
The reality soldier, the laugh child
The one of the many, the flame child

As I look over this beautiful land,
I can't help but realize that I am alone.
Why am I able to waste my energy?
To notice life being so beautiful?
Maybe partying will help.
What of the people who don't have what I ain't got?
Are they victims of my leisure?
To fail is to be a victim,

I try to work and I keep thinking of World War III
I try to talk to girls and I keep thinking of World War III
The goddamned six o'clock news makes sure I keep thinking of World War III
I got a mile of numbers and a ton of stats
Of warheads
A billion Chinese with warheads
I don't even worry about crime any more
So many goddamned scared faces

If I could I surely would
Give my life to you
So you can have two
Take me in your arms and lie to me.

You tell me it's always going
To be like this
The world is the coldest place

All these men who work the land
should evaluate themselves and make a stand
can't they see beyond the rhetoric
the lies and promises that don't mean shit
and all the men who learned to hate them
and all the men who learned to hate them

They keep themselves hidden away