20th Century

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Tommy Siegel - Pop

20th Century

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The days ahead are already planned, it ain't heaven sent Don't have to work no more, but we still gotta pay for rent The king's skipped town, but it's over now, he was a hit and run I read it in the paper, and by paper, I mean lack thereof We don't have to talk about the weather And what it may or may not mean He laughed and said, "Baby, that's the 20th century" That's the 20th century The kids are cops as a weekend job, but they don't get paid They get a pat on the head from the sheriff and a big display The biggest storm that had ever formed, it was running late Take a number and have a cup of coffee while you wait We don't have to talk about the weather And what it may or may not mean You laughed and said, "Baby, that's the 20th century" That's the 20th century (Come on, come on, come on) I wanna play the victor too (Come on, come on, come on) It's my turn to call you rude (Come on, come on, come on) Everybody just wants a fight Spreads to the kids(?) and the dogs are barking up all night The cars are narcs, and they all self-park for the government They take you straight to the station and get it all over with The robot cop tries to make you talk but her tongue is tied The cells are all busted but everybody stays inside Don't you people get tired of screens? Don't you have something to read? She laughed and said, "Baby, that's the 20th century" That's the 20th century, that's the 20th century Woah, that's the 20th century Baby, that's the 20th century

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  • Tommy Siegel