Modern Times

One for your money

Two for your show

Three I've got your heart strings, body, and soul

Don't mind about the forethought

'Cause no one really cares

And you see, as it comes to light

As it does in life

These are modern times, but the mind is all the same

These are modern times, but, mind me, we're not sane

We're so cruel

Ah-ah-ah

Print print, you little devil

Your feet been dipped in ink

But don't slip, you little devil

Or you'll see us fall to pieces

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

All our hearts are breaking, ah-ah-ah (x13)