Lyrics:
There' ll be a barbeque
On the patio of your neighbor's
Stereo will play your favorite song
The century plant grows to the top
The century plant blooms
centuries
Deja vu or what you please
Follows true to all who do or die
Screams of no reply
They died
Screams of no reply
And died
Died
Lordy, Lordy,
Scarecrows, waiting at your door
In the last days of the century
Leaning from your balcony
You said this is how it's meant to be
Can't you feel it in
I'm not gonna make it out of this century
Oh the 22nd wasn't meant for me
I'm not gonna make it out of this century
No the 22nd just wasn't meant for
Africa, in undimmed black vitality,
Surging up out of centuries of island Displacement
Island slavery, island isolation, island ignorance
Africa,
itch
Our twentieth century bitch and we are grateful for our
Iron lung
Suck, suck your teenage thumb
Toilet trained and dumb
When the power runs
Will never solve
Pacific problems
Exotic fish will never be able to walk
As long as we live
Walkers can come first
This golden century
And now
I was cursed immortal
Seven Centuries ago
My evil conscience inhabits this wasteland inside my mind
The years of terror and darkness
Immobility
we are the family
I feel beneath the white
There is a redskin suffering
From centuries of taming
No method in our madness
Just pride about
wait for the sign
Carried through the centuries
Secrets locked up
Are loaded on my back
And it weighs me down
When the Zetas fill the skies
It's just
Twenty first century
Twenty first century one man band
Twenty first century
Twenty first century one man band
Take an idea and make it a plan
I'll do
something in the wind?
Something that the stars planned
Centuries ago
A funny little bird just sent word
>From the treetops
That you will be tops
In
SEXBEAT 野蛮な瞳が突き剌さる
SEXBEAT いまにも噛みつき
そう SEXBEAT
まるで Knifeの上を裸足で
歩いているかの様なスリル
SEXBEAT 火照った肌が求めてる
壊れる程 激しく甘く
踊る誘惑のリズム
その躰を真赤に染めて
21st Century heaven
She said her name was Century
She'd last a hundred years
I said I wouldn't keep that long
And on her face were tears
I put my fingers to her face
Twenty-first century
Twenty-first century
Moral panic
Moral panic
Twenty-first century
Moral panic
I see
Communism everywhere
Families breaking down
itch
Our twentieth century bitch and we are grateful for our
Iron lung
Suck, suck your teenage thumb
Toilet trained and dumb
When the power runs
Symbolized barcode, quick I.D
Oh yeah
'Cause I'm a twenty-first century digital boy
I don't know how to live but I got a lot of toys
My daddy's a lazy
All you got is this moment
The twenty-first century's yesterday
You can care all you want to, baby
Everybody does, yeah, that's okay
So slide
do slip straps show
Now you can't be ignored
Mister twentieth century man
You don't have to pretend that everything won't end
Mister twentieth
Now they're planning the crime of the century
Well what will it be?
Read all about their schemes and adventuring
It's well worth a fee
So roll
Paul the most powerful messenger of
The first century now we
Stand here 20 centuries later because
He was a traveler
He was a learned man not
mind
We tried so hard being free and wild
And now, the way is hard to find
What happened
Happened
Centuries and centuries ago
What happened
Happened
forever forever forever
Like a 21st century spy
You'll never gaze into my eyes
Like a 21st century crime
You let it slide
Like a 21st century guy
I'll
Babe, I want to be your man
Well it's plain to see
You were meant for me
Yeah, I'm your boy
Your 20th century toy
Friends say it's fine
Friends
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