| Song | Citizens Of Tomorrow |
| Artist | Tokyo Police Club |
| Album | A Lesson In Crime |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alsop, Hook, Monks, Wright | |
| No we can't | |
| See the ruins of the old world below | |
| That's what our ancestors left us | |
| Our robot masters will know | |
| How to clean this mess up and build a better world | |
| For man and machine alike | |
| For the boys and the girls | |
| Who are slaves building spaceships at night | |
| In the fluorescent light, that's 2009 | |
| No we can't | |
| No we won't | |
| No we can't | |
| No we won't | |
| On cold frosty | |
| Martian mornings | |
| The chill on my breath is red | |
| Redder than my mother's blood | |
| When she turned to me and said | |
| This is not how we planned it | |
| But we've gotten ahead of ourselves | |
| Computers rule the planet | |
| And the moon and mars as well | |
| We lost the fight, that's 2009 | |
| I have a microchip implanted in my heart | |
| So if I try to escape the robots will blow me apart | |
| And my limbs will go flying | |
| And land before the ones that | |
| I loveWho would wail and would weep | |
| But the robots would keep them at bay | |
| While I shut my eyes for the very last time | |
| Citizens of tomorrow be forewarned |
| zuo qu : Alsop, Hook, Monks, Wright | |
| No we can' t | |
| See the ruins of the old world below | |
| That' s what our ancestors left us | |
| Our robot masters will know | |
| How to clean this mess up and build a better world | |
| For man and machine alike | |
| For the boys and the girls | |
| Who are slaves building spaceships at night | |
| In the fluorescent light, that' s 2009 | |
| No we can' t | |
| No we won' t | |
| No we can' t | |
| No we won' t | |
| On cold frosty | |
| Martian mornings | |
| The chill on my breath is red | |
| Redder than my mother' s blood | |
| When she turned to me and said | |
| This is not how we planned it | |
| But we' ve gotten ahead of ourselves | |
| Computers rule the planet | |
| And the moon and mars as well | |
| We lost the fight, that' s 2009 | |
| I have a microchip implanted in my heart | |
| So if I try to escape the robots will blow me apart | |
| And my limbs will go flying | |
| And land before the ones that | |
| I loveWho would wail and would weep | |
| But the robots would keep them at bay | |
| While I shut my eyes for the very last time | |
| Citizens of tomorrow be forewarned |
| zuò qǔ : Alsop, Hook, Monks, Wright | |
| No we can' t | |
| See the ruins of the old world below | |
| That' s what our ancestors left us | |
| Our robot masters will know | |
| How to clean this mess up and build a better world | |
| For man and machine alike | |
| For the boys and the girls | |
| Who are slaves building spaceships at night | |
| In the fluorescent light, that' s 2009 | |
| No we can' t | |
| No we won' t | |
| No we can' t | |
| No we won' t | |
| On cold frosty | |
| Martian mornings | |
| The chill on my breath is red | |
| Redder than my mother' s blood | |
| When she turned to me and said | |
| This is not how we planned it | |
| But we' ve gotten ahead of ourselves | |
| Computers rule the planet | |
| And the moon and mars as well | |
| We lost the fight, that' s 2009 | |
| I have a microchip implanted in my heart | |
| So if I try to escape the robots will blow me apart | |
| And my limbs will go flying | |
| And land before the ones that | |
| I loveWho would wail and would weep | |
| But the robots would keep them at bay | |
| While I shut my eyes for the very last time | |
| Citizens of tomorrow be forewarned |