(Ron Mael)
It's winter, it's raining
You're tired, she's fainting
You're bitter, she's brooding
But don't be disenchanted
'Causs you can barley stand it
The sweep and the grandeur
The scope and the laughter
The future, the future
The future's got it covered
With what will be discovered
In the future fun is fun
In the future, lots of sun
I'll be there, it's up to you
You'll be there if you don't do nothing foolish
You'll love it, I know it
I know what you like and
You'll love it, I know it
We'll need some vintage vino
So wash you feet and stamp away
Coming soon and everywhere
Everyone will walk on air
Now it seems so far away
But each day it's getting closer and closer
Convenience and pleasure
All blended together
And culture, and madness
You think you've seen it all
You've seen it all exept the future
Išsinert, ištrūkt, virvę nutraukt ar išlipt iš duobės
Žinau, kad galėtum, gali, jaučiu tą
Išsinert, ištrūkt, virvę nutraukt ar išlipt iš duobės
Žinau, kad galėtum pabėgt, jaučiu tą
Priešrinkiminiai sloganai. Po rinkimų - balaganas.
Susitikus su garbane, matos megztas sarafanas.
Išmedžiojome fazanus, dabar trypiam tarakanus,
Ūžia, šniokščia tas fontanas, kur bebraido narkomanas.
Labanas, - sako kabanas, -
mano tuščias barabanas.
Žalgirio geriausias fanas, bet nevykęs chuliganas.
Sunkiai veikia mano kranas, laša kartais, kartais - tvanas.
Uzia senas uraganas toks kaip vėjas Kazachstane.