Popscene (1992) (исполнитель: Blur)
fervoured image of another world Is nothing in particular now And [bad word] naturally But I never really stopped to think how And everyone is a clever clone chrome coloured clone am I So in the abscence of a way of life Just repeat this again and again...and again Hey, [bad word] out tonight Hey, [bad word] out tonight Popscene, all right I'm leaving town [bad word] away Right into your twisted arms No queues and there's no panic there Just dangling your feet in the grass My lack of natural luster now Seems to be losing me friends So in the abscence of a way of life Just repeat this again and again...and again Hey, [bad word] out tonight Hey, [bad word] out tonight Popscene! Hey, [bad word] out tonight Hey, [bad word] out tonight Popscene, all right Hey, [bad word] out tonight Hey, [bad word] out tonight Popscene!