You are inspiration to me You are my inspiration of how not be You are my inspiration to achieve a better way of life
The crowd was one, oblivion ran deep Our consciousness of cannon-fodder walking in its sleep Vacant expressions and don't look ahead Everybody dance with the beautiful dead, I said
We all queue up and gravel for a hit Someone pulls the reins, then you chew at the bit Encouraged by commercials to spend beyond my means I laughed as it all fell apart at the seams
Hey, take a look at tomorrow But will I inherit the good green earth? Such a lovely world
All mod-cons there was dust on the drums My electronic beat-box got the job done Everybody emulate the pulse of the soul And change your clothes to make you feel old
Effort and sweat was a thing of the past, they said Welcome to the world of the beautiful dead
But will I inherit the good green earth? Such a lovely world