Stumbling among the empty words
and sloganeering
of old and new generations
their voices trailing like sick birds
just careering
down to earth with protestations
that this is the truth
we must seek no longer
we'll get heaven to booth
and we'll just get stronger yeah
and won't you believe in the leader
he's got the holy book
and it's the only book
but I've seen too many before
Moving among the frightened crowd
all paralyzed
by their law-and-orderly deep sleep
all twisted in thought, demented in doubt
all stupefied
and ready to rage and ready to weep
that this is the truth etc.
and won't you come follow the saviour
he has the sacred word
the one you've never heard
but I've bought too many before
reshuffling your experience and ideas
'till finally
they match with what everyone else feels
in your head there's a fever of prayers and pleas
"be kind to me"
that's okay, that's what everyone else feels
refr.
and won't you be part of the jet-set
and be a real smart guy
flashing your day-glo smile
but I've seen too many
I've seen too many, seen too many before
We're the eyes
of the ages
the eyes
of the ages
and if we won't see
who will ?
1973.
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