The Future Songtext
von Sam Cohen

The future′s never looked bleaker
Excuse me if I blow your speakers
I'm the speaker of my own house now
And been spoken for for some time now Believe me, it drives me out of my mind
Believe me, I know I never seen the worst of the crime
Believe me, I know that I′m white
And oh, what a wonderful life


The future's still ringing in my ears
Still ringing in New Years
The rain's still forming the trees
And life is sweet like honey from the bees
But America′s a funny problem
A land that overflows with fear
I don′t predict we'll kill the world with kindness
I hope we don′t kill the world right here