Testo di Hard Times

Dead dreams Dead dreams flying flags Flapping into the breeze Wave your coloured rags Hard times Were they never any better Maybe never ever The slogan will take you like lemmings to the cliff You'll feel better than ever And into the abyss Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Hard times Were they never any better Every crack every crevice will be sanitised There'll be no more war There'll be no more choice And those not behind you Should go live elsewhere Spies everywhere You put the poison in the air Hard times Were they never any better The words cry for help But the music says no Every sentence a siege of national pride Hard times Were they never any better, maybe And i I won't answer the call I don't like khaki I won't wear your uniform There'll be no more war There'll be no more choice There'll be no more war There'll be no more choice Hard times Were they ever any better