What is the world we want - who rules what this world can be
SteSch spielt und singt eigene Lieder, unvollendet und leidenschaftlich - SteSch plays and sings own songs, unperfect and passionate
Story behind the song
industrial world is what we created and it is like the ghost we called and can't get rid of anymore. I have very little hope in industrial answers to solve the questions of our time. Industry is a nuclear, coal, oil, gas burning monster that brings us cancerplastic toys and virtual reality, all for profits sake
Lyrics
I don‘t want to live in your waste world, Mr. Industry
I don‘t want to be born to buy
I don‘t want to live in your waste world, Mr. Industry
I don‘t want to be as blind as You want me to be
No, no , no
Pop and Plastic – Fashion and Trends
Confession for money to the business men
They tell you what to say, what to do
And the part you‘ve got to play
So don‘t believe ‘em
Free yourself and walk new ways
I don‘t want to live in your waste world, Mr. Industry
I don‘t want to be born to buy
We're so much more than mirrors of your profit fantasies
We can well live without your lies, Your mind diseases
A lot of words and only a little to say
Call it propaganda call it the best sold way
They steal your ideals and the light in your eyes
Want to join your youth turn your truth into lies
So don‘t believe ‘em
Free yourself just live your life
I don‘t want to live in your waste world, Mr. Industry
I don‘t want to born to buy
We're so much more than mirrors of your profit fantasies
We can well live without your lies, Your mind diseases
Hey Mr Industry, your carbon black cloak isn't what we wear tomorrow
Hey Mr Industry your nuclear dreams are pornographic details of your rotten souls
Hey Mr Industry your answers are so full of greed
What we need is a deep respect for all the living on one earth
What we need is a new contract with all the living and our souls
Hey Mr Industry you've got no tools to pace
Hey Mr Industry all your promises are foul murmurs in the haze
Hey Mr Industry why don't You turn away
Turn away, turn away................
I don‘t want to live in your waste world, Mr. Industry
Hope You are the waste of this century
