LYRICS
They say, they say
We’re out of the Golden Age
We’re past the Uranium Age
We’ve entered the Plutonium Age
Say, say what do you say?
Even after generation upon generation upon generation
Upon sage upon sage upon sage
We rolled out of the Golden age
“You are now leaving the Golden Age”
How will you ever manage?
They say we’re leaving the Golden Age
Going past the Uranium Age
Must be in the Plutonium Age
A nuclear nightmare
Stay clear
I guess we’ve left the Golden Age… left it far behind
The how to be kind kind
The kind of kind that would mind
Do you find that you mind
All the things that society brings
I guess we’ve left the Golden Age
Entering the time of severe rage
Let our animal instincts think
And, we don’t mind not being kind
Acting like a mean old junk yard dog
Acting like a hog
Acting like a junk yard dog
Howling at the moon
None too soon, we’ll be left howling at the moon
They say we’ve left the Golden Age
At the nucleus, we’ve turned nuclear
Exactly as we did fear
Time to wear military gear
Now, your task
Get a gas mask
They’ll be dropping bombs
Sending you flying to your tomb
Don’t want that coming too soon
Just howling at the moon
Last of the Golden Age Sage.mp3
ABOUT THE SONG
Chords — Em A Em G Em D
Daniel — Vocals, Electric Guitar, Korg, Yamaha and Casio Keyboards (all instruments played simultaneously.)
Toucan — Dog
From the Industrial Noize Pollution *Heavy Mental* music experiment Sign Wave
By Daniel Brouse
