Twenty-first century blues are getting me down
Who's escaped those dreary twenty-first century blues?
Why, -if there's a God in the sky-why shouldn't he grin?
High above this dreary twenty-first century din
In this strange illusion, chaos and confusion
People seem to lose their way
What is there to strive for, love or keep alive for?
Say, hey hey? call it a day!
Blues, nothing to win or to lose, it's getting me down
Who's escaped those dreary twenty-first century blues?
Why is it that "civilized" humanity
can make this world so wrong?
In this hurly-burly of insanity...our dreams cannot last long
We've reached a deadline, a press headline, every sorrow
Blues value is news, value...tomorrow
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High above this dreary twenty-first century din
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