The Carbon Copy Carousel
Grazing like cows
On a green pill every morning
On a carbon copy carousel
Atomic class divide
With no life left inside
Somebody's going to lose it soon
Machine overflow of the dream
Statistical nation that don't miss a beat
Where will the children play?
In steel structures with eyes
Amusement parks made of lies
In houses under the sea
Where they can never ever be free
I'm sorry, children
We fucked the world for you
I'm sorry, children
That you have to pay our dues
I'm sorry, children
Your countries are all graves
So sorry children; that it had to be this way
United you stand but separated you will fall
When people become numbers
They're no longer human at all
"How dare you, leaders!"
Read the picket signs
The automation of the population
Stealing childhoods
And the planet sighs
In steel structures with eyes
Amusement parks made of lies
In houses under the sea
Where they can never ever be free
I'm sorry, children
We fucked the world for you
I'm sorry, children
That you have to pay our dues
I'm sorry, children
Your countries are all graves
So sorry children; that it had to be this way
On a green pill every morning
On a carbon copy carousel
Atomic class divide
With no life left inside
Somebody's going to lose it soon
Machine overflow of the dream
Statistical nation that don't miss a beat
Where will the children play?
In steel structures with eyes
Amusement parks made of lies
In houses under the sea
Where they can never ever be free
I'm sorry, children
We fucked the world for you
I'm sorry, children
That you have to pay our dues
I'm sorry, children
Your countries are all graves
So sorry children; that it had to be this way
United you stand but separated you will fall
When people become numbers
They're no longer human at all
"How dare you, leaders!"
Read the picket signs
The automation of the population
Stealing childhoods
And the planet sighs
In steel structures with eyes
Amusement parks made of lies
In houses under the sea
Where they can never ever be free
I'm sorry, children
We fucked the world for you
I'm sorry, children
That you have to pay our dues
I'm sorry, children
Your countries are all graves
So sorry children; that it had to be this way
Credits
Writer(s): Stefnie Parlman, Stefnie Perlman
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