Utopia - Winston Smith Takes It On The Jaw Lyrics
We got no razor blades, we got no victory ginI got no tiny alcove to hide myself inTo say things werent good would not be an untruthBut I just met a girl from the anti-sex youthWe get up in the morning for physical jerksWe might pass in the hall as were going to workI have found us a place where theres no telescreenAnd theres no hidden mikes and its not too uncleanWhile the high remain highAnd the middle change placesThe low dont want to know they tell all with their facesShe might sit afront of me for the two minutes hateI might see her again if its not already too lateSo they will take the book away from meSo let them catch me talking in my sleepI guess I never really understood the lawSo winston smith takes it on the jawSo lets do what we want, it makes no difference nowWhen the thought police find us, were dead anyhowKick us out of the party and bust us to paroleThen theyll stuff us both into a memory holeSo let them haul me off to 101Public confessions of everything weve doneOf everything I heard and everything I sawWhen winston smith takes it on the jaw
