The Future
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- Besame Mucho - Dean Martin
- Summertime - Ella Fitzgerald
- Historia De Un Amor - Julio Iglesias
- Adagio Di Albioni - Fausto Papetti
- Unbreak My Heart - Toni Braxton
- You Are My Destiny - Paul Anka
- You're My Everything - Santa Esmeralda
- 7 Seconds - Neneh Cherry
- Henry Lee - Nick Cave
- Space Opera - Mourandi Jiann
- The Future - Leonard Cochen
- And I Think Of You - Tanita Tikaram
- Everytime We Say Goodbye - Charlie Haden
- One More Kiss, Dear - Agnessa Franklin
- Je Taime... Moi Non Plus - Birkin
- Des Mensonges En Musique - Patricia Kaas
- Sharazan - Al Bano
- I Want To Be Needed - Chris Norman
Lyrics
1. Give me back my broken night
My mirrored room, my secret life
It's lonely here
There's no one left to torture.
Give me absolute control
Over every living soul
And lie beside me, baby
That's an order.
Give me crack and anal sex
Take the only tree that's left
And stuff it up the hole
In your culture.
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St. Paul
I've seen the future, brother
It is murder.
[Chorus:]
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
Has crossed the threshold and it has overturned
The order of the soul.
When they said repent repent
I wonder what they meant
When they said repent repent
I wonder what they meant
When they said repent repent
I wonder what they meant.
2. You don't know me from the wind
You never will, you never did
I'm the little Jew
Who wrote the Bible.
I've seen the nations rise and fall
I've heard their stories, heard them all
But love's the only engine of survival.
Your servant here, he has been told
To say it clear, to say it cold
It's over, it ain't going
Any further.
And now the wheels of heaven stop
You feel the devil's riding crop
Get ready for the future
It is murder.
[Chorus]
3. There'll be the breaking of the ancient western code
Your private life will suddenly explode
There'll be phantoms
There'll be fires on the road
And the white man dancing.
You'll see a woman hanging upside down
Her features covered by her fallen gown
And all the lousy little poets coming round
Tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson
And the white man dancin'.
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St. Paul
Give me Christ
Or give me Hiroshima.
Destroy another fetus now
We don't like children anyhow
I've seen the future, baby
It is murder.
[Chorus]
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