| Song | The Ostrich |
| Artist | Steppenwolf |
| Album | Steppenwolf |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kay | |
| We'll call you when you're six years old | |
| And drag you to the factory | |
| To train your brain for eighteen years | |
| With promise of security | |
| But then you're free | |
| And forty years you waste to chase the dollar sign | |
| So you may die in | |
| FloridaAt the pleasant age of sixty nine | |
| The water's getting hard to drink | |
| We've mangled up the country side | |
| The air will choke you when you breathe | |
| We're all committing suicide | |
| But it's alright | |
| It's progress folks keep pushin' till your body rots | |
| Will strip the earth of all it's green | |
| And then divide her into parking lots | |
| But there's nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What's right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We'll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay | |
| But there's nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What's right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We'll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay | |
| You're free to speak your mind my friend | |
| As long as you agree with me | |
| Don't criticize the fatherland | |
| Or those who shape your destiny' | |
| Cause if you do | |
| You'll lose your job, your mind and all the friends you knew | |
| We'll send out all our boys in blue | |
| They'll find a way to silence you | |
| But there's nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What's right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We'll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay |
| zuo ci : Kay | |
| We' ll call you when you' re six years old | |
| And drag you to the factory | |
| To train your brain for eighteen years | |
| With promise of security | |
| But then you' re free | |
| And forty years you waste to chase the dollar sign | |
| So you may die in | |
| FloridaAt the pleasant age of sixty nine | |
| The water' s getting hard to drink | |
| We' ve mangled up the country side | |
| The air will choke you when you breathe | |
| We' re all committing suicide | |
| But it' s alright | |
| It' s progress folks keep pushin' till your body rots | |
| Will strip the earth of all it' s green | |
| And then divide her into parking lots | |
| But there' s nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What' s right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We' ll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay | |
| But there' s nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What' s right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We' ll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay | |
| You' re free to speak your mind my friend | |
| As long as you agree with me | |
| Don' t criticize the fatherland | |
| Or those who shape your destiny' | |
| Cause if you do | |
| You' ll lose your job, your mind and all the friends you knew | |
| We' ll send out all our boys in blue | |
| They' ll find a way to silence you | |
| But there' s nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What' s right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We' ll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay |
| zuò cí : Kay | |
| We' ll call you when you' re six years old | |
| And drag you to the factory | |
| To train your brain for eighteen years | |
| With promise of security | |
| But then you' re free | |
| And forty years you waste to chase the dollar sign | |
| So you may die in | |
| FloridaAt the pleasant age of sixty nine | |
| The water' s getting hard to drink | |
| We' ve mangled up the country side | |
| The air will choke you when you breathe | |
| We' re all committing suicide | |
| But it' s alright | |
| It' s progress folks keep pushin' till your body rots | |
| Will strip the earth of all it' s green | |
| And then divide her into parking lots | |
| But there' s nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What' s right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We' ll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay | |
| But there' s nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What' s right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We' ll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay | |
| You' re free to speak your mind my friend | |
| As long as you agree with me | |
| Don' t criticize the fatherland | |
| Or those who shape your destiny' | |
| Cause if you do | |
| You' ll lose your job, your mind and all the friends you knew | |
| We' ll send out all our boys in blue | |
| They' ll find a way to silence you | |
| But there' s nothing you and | |
| I can doYou and | |
| I are only two | |
| What' s right and wrong is hard to say | |
| Forget about it for today | |
| We' ll stick our heads into the sand | |
| Just pretend that all is grand | |
| And hope that everything turns out okay |