(Music by Tom Levin & Rikard Carlsson. Lyrics by Tom Levin)
I turn my back on the waving flag
Keep on driving
I put my bad conscience in a bag
But its’ leaking
Opposites in my nature
Contradicting all the signs
I worry about the future
But I make no sacrifice
Oh my children
They’ll carry all this shame
All our children
They’ll only have the dead to blame
I see the rash but I feel no pain
Never better
With my hope I wash the stain
Not to worry
Shortsighted in the long run
Almost blinded by the feast
Our civilized behavior
It cannot tame the beast
Oh my children
They’ll carry all this shame
All our children
They’ll only have the dead to blame
