The Future Give me back my broken nightMy mirrored room, my secret lifeIt’s lonely hereThere’s no one left to tortureGive me absolute controlOver every living soulAnd lie beside me, babyThat’s an order Give me crack and anal sexTake the only tree that’s leftAnd stuff it up the holeIn your cultureGive me back the Berlin wallGive me Stalin and St. PaulI’ve seen the future, brotherIt is murder Things are going to slide, slide in all directionsWon’t be nothing (won’t be nothing)Nothing you can measure anymoreThe blizzard, the blizzard of the worldHasRead More