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High Technology

Early 80's

I’ve had enough

I can’t stand living in a world full of blind accusations

People with scarves over their eyes blind to humiliation

Why can’t they see

It’s just a blatant democracy

 

And so they live their lives listening to once dictation

Claim they can’t fight technology

Then they look for one to blame because they’re caught in communization

Don’t blame God

Blame it on humanity and their stupidity

 

High technology

We must always keep our place

We were made in perfect form and we can never be replaced

High Technology has put us where we are today

High Technology

 

High Technology

Where nothing ever rhymes

Sound goes on in perfect circles to eternally survive

Who is due credit for keeping recycled life alive

High Technology

 

Don’t look up

For the future may not be pleasant

Just while you can live out your dreams

Cause we’ll find out when the nations blow each other over

It doesn’t mix

Man, democracy, and machines

     To be completely honest I can not remember writing this song, but it was in  the notebook of poems I have kept since Jr. High. I think this stems from the great fear I had of nuclear war. That's my best guess. 

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