Midnight Oil - No Time For Games Lyrics
The raising of children, the rearing of youngUsed to be simple but look what its becomeThe choice of career, the proper vocationOut of your hands, all for the needs of the nationNo inhibitions with the modern childWasted lessons or pleasure or painEasy to follow your natural instinctEasy to follow, much too hard to learnUseless expressions and sporting aggressionDont waste my time, I cant wait for the end of the sessionWhat opportunity, the modern child?Waste passion and wasted mindSome kids got no time for playtimeSome kids got no time for gamesSome kids got no time for playtimeSome kids got no time for games