Not So Good Songtext
von Fields

The air we breathe is not so good
The food we eat we never should
The clothes we wear were never grown
There′s too much concrete in all our homes


Soon we'll lose our poetry
And with our poetry we′ll sink and we'll die
We've got to fight and hold it tight
We′ve lost our, lost our food
Our clothes and homes don′t touch our minds

The news we read is far too good
They never tell us what they should
They never tell how money talks
And puts down concrete and country walks

Soon we'll lose our poetry
And with our poetry we′ll sink and we'll die
We′ve got to fight and hold it tight
We've lost our, lost our food
Our clothes and homes don′t touch our minds