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22nd Century
Goddess
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There is no oxygen in the air
Men and women have lost their hair
Ashen faces, legs that stand
Ghosts and goblins walk in this land
When tomorrow becomes yesterday
And tomorrow becomes eternity
When the soul with the soul goes away beyond
When life is taken and there are no more babies born
And there is no one and there is everyone
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be, it will be
It will be, it will be, it will be, it will be, ah
21st century was here and gone
And the 20th century was the dawn
The beginning of the end was the 21st
When the 20th century was at an end
1990 was the year when the plagues struck the earth
1988 was the year when men and women struck out for freedom
And bloodletting was the thing that was
People said there was no god
There was no reason and there was no cause
1972 was right all the way
Drums and bugles blasting thoughout the day
Right wing, left wing, middle of the road
Side winder, back-swinger, backlash, whiplash
Race stockings, red stockings
Liberation of women, liberation of men
Everybody carrying a heavy load
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
It will be, it will be, it will be, ah
Liberation of animals
Prevention of cruelty to animals
Men and beast
Flying and on-flying flying things
Revolution of music, poetry, love and life
Sex change, change, change
Man is woman, woman is man
Even your brain is not your brain
Your heart is a plastic thing
Which can be bought
There are no more diseases
Which can be caught
Man became the thing that he worships
Man today became his god
That was the day that man and woman truly became bored
Man became his good and man became his evil
Man became his god and man became his devil
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be
It will be, it will be, ah
Young women without money caught
Big dogs living in marble lofts
Young men die in spring
Boys of seven falling in love
Give that lady fair a diamond ring
Wedding, wedding, wedding
No a wedding ain't the thing
Don't want no preacher
Don't want no preacher man preaching
Give me your hand and take my hand
This is better than anybody's preacher man
The truth, the truth, the truth is now unfold
It says seven years, seven years, or so I am told
Don't sway me over
Don't try to sway me over to your day
Or your day on your day will truly go away
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be the 22nd century
Tomorrow will be
It will be, it will be, ah
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