One hundred thousand channels
But still nothing on TV
One hundred thousand speakers
Blow their message into me
Hundred hertz technology
And you don't have even one
But stealth mode gla**es
And a 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 chip under my skin
Makes me buy sh** 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 - 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