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COCKTAIL GENERATION
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Cocktail Generation, Hot a fire Inna Babylon, Cocktail Generation, See them fighting for power, Cocktail Generation, Written in Armageddon, Wah wah wah wah wah. With their nuclear technology, Atomic bombs, Sailing on the ocean like they're having fun Preachers are preaching, Teachers are teaching, Still there's no solution for their mystic illusions. In this cocktail generation, Hot a fire inna Babylon. Cocktail generation, See them fighting for power, Written in Armageddon, Cocktail Generation. The dance is over but the people are dancing. They're dancing in the garden where the flowers used to grow. They are taking chances, there's no reasons any more. They are dancing in oblivion, Dancing in oblivion Dancing in oblivion In this 'ere Cocktail Generation, Hot a fire inna Babylon. Cocktail Generation, See they're fighting for power, Cocktail Generation. Written in Armageddon, Cocktail Generation. Wah wah wah wah wah. Sitting in limbo, waiting for the day to come. Oh Jah Jah, Oh Jah Jah, waiting for the day to come. Oh Jah Jah, Oh Jah Jah, waiting for the day to come. With a little more time left to go, The utopian dream was a master plan. Take a look in your minds what you will find, It was a waste of time, the bottom line, A waste of time, the bottom line. In this 'ere Cocktail Generation, Hot a fire inna Babylon. Cocktail Generation, See they're fighting for power, Cocktail Generation. Written in Armageddon, Cocktail Generation. Wah wah wah wah wah. Bryan Wilson |
