Oh yeah, what we're living in (let me tell ya)
It's a wonder man can eat at all
When things are big that should be small
Who can tell what magic spells we'll be doing for us
¿ì¸®°¡ »ì°í ÀÖ´Â °÷Àº ¹«¾ùÀÌÁö? (¸»ÇØÁà)
»ç¶÷Àº ¹«¾ùÀÌµç ¸ÔÀ»¼ö ÀÖ¾î¼ ³î¶ó¿ö
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And I'm giving all my love to this world
Only to be told
I can't see
I can't breathe
No more will we be
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´õ ÀÌ»ó »ì ¼ö ¾ø¾î
And nothing's going to change the way we live
Cos' we can always take but never give
And now that things are changing for the worse
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¾ðÁ¦³ª ¿ì¸®´Â ¹Þ±â¸¸ ÇßÀ»»Ó ÁÖÁö ¾Ê¾Ò±â ¶§¹®À̾ß
±×¸®°í Áö±Ý ¸ðµÎ°¡ ¾Çȵǰí ÀÖ¾î
See, it's a crazy world we're living in
And I just can't see that half of us immersed in sin
Is all we have to give these -
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¿ì¸®ÀÇ Àý¹ÝÀº ¾Ç¿¡ ¹°µé¾î ÀÖ¾î¼ ³ª´Â º¼¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î
¿ì¸®´Â ÀÌ ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» ÁÖ¾î¾ß¸¸ ÇØ
[Chorus]
Futures made of virtual insanity
now Always seem to, be govern'd by this love we have
For useless, twisting, our new technology
Oh, now there is no sound
- for we all live underground
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¾ðÁ¦³ª ±×·¸°Ô, ¿ì¸®ÀÇ »ç¶û¿¡ Áö¹èµÇ¾î¶ó
¾µ¸ð¾ø°í µÚƲ¸° ¿ì¸®ÀÇ »õ·Î¿î ±â¼úÀÌ¿©.
ÀÌÁ¦ ±×°÷Àº ¾Æ¹« ¼Ò¸®µµ ³ªÁö ¾Ê¾Æ
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And I'm thinking what a mess we're in Hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the sickly ties that earthly man has made
And now every mother, can choose the colour Of her child
That's not natures way Well that's what they said yesterday
There's nothing left to do but pray
I think it's time I found a new religion
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±×°ÍÀº ÀÚ¿¬À» °Å½º¸£´Â ÀÏÀÌ°í, ±×µéÀº ¾îÁ¦µµ ±×°ÍÀ» ¾ê±âÇßÁö
ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ÀÏÀº ¾øÁö¸¸ ±âµµÇÒ ¼ø ÀÖ¾î
³ ÀÌ ½Ã±â¿¡ »õ·Î¿î Á¾±³¸¦ ã¾Ò´Ù°í »ý°¢ÇØ
Waoh - it's so insane
To synthesize another strain
There's something in these
Future's that we have to be told
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¶Ç´Ù¸¥ ±äÀåÀ» ¸ðÀ¸Áö
ÀÌ ¾È¿¡ ¹«¾ð°¡°¡ ÀÖ¾î
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[Chorus]
Now there is no sound If we all live underground
And now it's virtual insanity Forget your virtual reality
Oh, there's nothing so bad,
I know yeah Instrumental break Of this virtual insanity,
we're livin' in, Has got to change, yeah Things, will never be the same,
And I can't go on While we're livin' in
ÀÌÁ¦ ¿ì¸®°¡ ÁöÇÏ¿¡ »ê´Ù¸é ¾Æ¹« ¼Ò¸®µµ ³ªÁö ¾Ê¾Æ
Áö±Ý ÀÌ°÷Àº ½ÇÁúÀûÀÎ ±¤±â·Î Â÷ÀÖ¾î ³ÊÀÇ ½ÇÁúÀûÀÎ Á¸À縦 ÀÒ¾î¹ö¸° ä
±× ÀÌ»ó ³ª»Û°ÍÀº ¾ø¾î,
³ ÀÌ ½ÇÁúÀû ±¤±â¸¦ ±ý¼ö ÀÖ´Â ¼ö´ÜÀ» ¾Ë¾Æ,
¿ì¸®°¡ »ç´Â°÷Àº ´Þ¶óÁ®¾ß ÇØ °°¾Æ¼± ¾ÈµÅ
³ ¿ì¸®°¡ ÀÌ°÷¿¡ »ç´Â °ÍÀ» Áö¼ÓÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î
oh, oh virtual insanity
Oh, this world, has got to change
Cos I just, I just can't keep going on, it was virtual, Virtual insanity
that we're livin' in, that we're livin' in That virtual insanity is what it is
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