Testo di End Of The Century

Cease time clear my head Tilt my hat to the union of the cities Kings Road still the haven for the underground Punk ain't dead Atomic bombs shootin' down Bitburg, Vietnam, South Africans Are living now on common ground Earthquakes shittin' on the star studded city Oh yeah It was the end of the century End of the century End of the century yeah It was the end of the century End of the century End of the century yeah Space men, aliens, two sided elegance Them Kennedy's still tryin' to keep their sanity Ike beatin' Tina in the back of the arena - so sad Drug wars making millionaires dead Few were eating caviar while others ate bread Seems cyberspace had taken our heads Oh yeah It was the end of the century End of the century End of the century yeah It was the end of the century End of the century End of the century yeah See I'm talking about We lost friends from the fuckin' big A My heart out to you and together we pray We go on yeah let's keep it on the positive tip I say the rest of us are still around We work hard for that worldwide money Try not to spend it on them Playboy bunnies We're buying casa's through the bank And maxin' credit cards But it's cool I got a fly car Dig it