Tin Legs and Tin Mines

I'm gonna wait till we all stop from running

Boxed in like candles, polar bear pride

Turning to terror as the script is read out

Unwilling actors accomplished protractors will shout

I'm gonna wait till we reach the sky

Tin legs and tin mines, anyone cries

Cry in the hope that there'll be tomorrow

Waiting around there must be a time

Time to start thinking and working it out

Come with me now, with me now, we'll be laughing

Who's running the world today

I'm gonna wait till they knock on my door

I'm gonna wait till they dig up the floor boards

Poland in Disneyland, wet dream control

Super computer, the new contraband

I'm gonna wait, we must make a stand

Come with me now, stand with me now one more time