Well I'm as old as the hills And young as the day Nobody see things in quite the same way Computers and shovels churches and brothels Mannequins and skeletons cities and dustbowls
Here we go here we go again Near the clamour of the feeding pen New day new way all my friends can say
Cyclone fences in the cybernetic orchard Miracle drugs discount bulk purchase Sacred in the forest fast food in the kiosk Cardboard dinners and the saints and the sinners
I don't want to run and hide I've seen it all from either side Truth and fiction must collide some day
God knows, God knows, God knows it's been fun
Ah sweet sensation the oldest temptation Now throughout the ages we been a'turning all those pages Now each generation you've got to choose a new location, Got to reach out, got to sync up, build up, get up, to a stronger foundation