"Lemon Millennium"

Lemon Millennium

Look, the sky is falling
And the water’s made of silly rain
So you can’t drink it anymore
Wait, if I were Jesus
I’d throw the switch on CNN, the Springer man
Oh, he’s such a whore

Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up

Now the world’s dipped in rum
As we wait for the Lemon Millennium
If I cry, please don’t run
It’s just the sting in my eyes from the Lemon Millennium

Sweet, dinner’s on the table
In the form of the latest news
But the spicy bits are all they choose
They tell us don’t forget, never break the silence
And allow the exclusion of our past
Put it on your list of things to do

Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up

Like the world dipped in rum
(Like we forgot where we came from)
I can’t wait for the Lemon Millennium
If I cry, please don’t run
(And so we wait for the new sun)
It’s just the sting in my eyes from the Lemon Millennium