Текст песни City Zen Radio 1990, 2000 Fm

City Zen citizens walking past Head down heading for Nowhere fast Keeping ahead Keep business busy Making bizarre schemes To make us dizzy Now I don't know What's right or wrong I'm too rapped up In philosophical song But we can offer our guidance Proffer our suss A stepping stone to A collective consciousness No ID cards! No poll tax! When you score own goals You need new backs We've no time for brackets Or boxes or cages You're listening to The rock of ages Caught you on the dancefloor Trousers down! Dancing to the Ugliest sound around From City Zen to the powers That be, you got T.R.O.U.B.L.E.