I hate the noise in the world of today
In ethical time there was high education
Strange thing called land-mines
And cell-phones and scooters
Peace on earth, goodwill to men
I hate the noise in my mind like today
In ethical time there were great expectations
No mass distruction, just degeneration
It must have been so peaceful then
Great-mother;s told me i'd better take care
Or I'll be reprogrammed
For embrionic castration
That's how they cure you of degeneration
If you can't think, you are no danger at all
That's how they cure you of degeneration
If you can't think you are no danger at all
I hate noise in the world of today