Credits
Lyrics
Hundred thousand channels but still nothing on TV
Hundred thousand speakers blow their message into me
Hundred hertz technology and you don't have even one
But stealth mode glasses and the blocker for the sun
But I still dream in black and white
All your colors are too bright for me
I don't mind if you don't mind
And the songs of yesterday
Were much better anyway
I don't want your future if you don't mind
Well I don't
A new poverty, a new decade of greed
A chill under my skin makes me buy shit that I don't need
Buy on credit, waste your brain, consumer paradise
Obey the colored paper; money makes no compromise
But I still dream in black and white
All your colors are too bright for me
I don't mind if you don't mind
And the movies yesterday
Were much better anyway
I don't want your future if you don't mind
Hell I don't
Obey
Consume
Obey
Consume
Shut up
Obey
Consume
Obey
Consume
Shut up
But I still dream in black and white
All your colors are too bright for me
I don't mind if you don't mind
But I still dream in black and white
All your colors are too bright for me
I don't mind if you don't mind
And the songs of yesterday
Were much better anyway
I don't want your future if you don't mind
Hell I don't
Written by: Zynic
