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Jeff Wayne - "Brave New World"
Lyrics to Brave New World : Artilleryman: Were gonna build a whole new world for ourselves. Look, they clap eyes on us and were dead, right' So we gotta make a new life where theyll never find us. You know where' Underground. You should see it down there-hundres of miles of drains-sweet and clean now after the rain, dark, quiet, safe. We can build houses and everything. And whats so bad about living underground eh' Its not been so great living up here, if you want my opinion. Take a look around you at the world weve come to know Does it seem to be much more than a crazy circus show But maybe from the madness something beautiful will grow In a brave new world With just a handful of men Well start-well start all over again-all over again-all over again-all over again. Well build shops and hospitals and barracks right under their noses-right under their feet! Everything we need-banks, prisons and schools... Well send scouting parties to collect books and stuff, and men like youll teach the kids. Not poems and rubbish-science, so we can get everything working. Well build villages and towns and ...and...well play each other at cricket! Listen, maybe one day well capture a Fighting Macine, eh' Learn how to make em ourselves and then wallop! Our turn to do some wiping out! Whoosh with our Heat Ray-Whoosh! And them running and dying, beaten at their own game. Man on top again! Now our domination of the Earth is fading fast And out of the confusion the chance has come at last To build a better future from the ashes of the past. In a brave new world With just a handful of men Well start all over again Look-man is born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave In cages of convention from the cradle to the grave The weak fall by the wayside but the strong will be saved In a brave new world With just a handful of men Well start all over again Im not trying to tell you what to be Oh no, oh no, not me But if mankind is to survive The people left alive Theyre gonna have to build this world anew And its going to have to start with me and you. Yes! Im not trying to tell you what to be Oh no, oh no, not me But if mankind is to survive The people left alive Theyre gonna have to build this world anew Yes and we will have to be the chosen few Just think of all the poverty, the hatred and the lies And imagine the destruction of all that you despise Slowly from the ashes the phoenix will arise In a brave new world. With just a handful of men Well start all over again Take a look around you at the world youve loved so well And bid the ageing empire of man a last farewell It may not sound like Heaven but at least it isnt Hell Its a brave new world With just a handful of men Well start-well start all over again-all over again-all over again-all over again. Ive got a plan! Cant you just see it' Civilization starting all over again-a second chance. Well even build a railway and tunnel to the coast, go there for our holidays. Nothing can stop men like us. Ive made a start already. Come on down here and have a look. Journalist: In the cellar was a tunnel scarcely ten yards long, that had taken him a week to dig. I could have dug that much in a day, and I suddenly had my first inkling of the gulf between his dreams and his powers. Artilleryman: Its doing the workin and the thinkin that wears a feller out. Im ready for a bit of a rest. How about a drink, eh' Nothing but champagne, now Im the boss. Journalist: We drank and then he insisted upon playing cards. With our species on the edge of extermination, with no prospect but a horrible death, we actually played games. Later he talked more of his plan, but I saw flames flashing in the deep blue night, Red Weed glowing, tripod figures moving distantly-and I put down my champagne glass. I felt like a traitor to my kind and I knew I must leave this strange dreamer. Artilleryman: Take a look around you at the world weve come to know Does it seem to be much more than a crazy circus show Maybe from the madness something beautiful will grow... [ Brave New World Lyrics ]
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