Listen, can you hear it coming?
Coming down the lane?
It's the march that brings the numbing
Of another human brain
It's the march of the mental midgets
Who want to rule the earth
It's the march of the total idiots
Who overestimate their worth
It's the march of the preachers
As they promise you the skies
It's the march of the teachers
As they fill your head with lies
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
Mind death, mind death
Mind death
Mind death
It's the march of the Army
It's the march of thе Marines
It's the march into the gravеyard
(Guaranteed)
It's the march of the mind death
It feels so good to belong
You're just wasting your breath
Singing any other song
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
It's coming, it's coming
Mind death, mind death
Mind death
Mind death
In '84 we had a war with lots of radiation
Somehow I got lucky and escaped annihilation
I took a trip around the world and found the only living girl
Our son arrived in '85, a victim of mutation
Too bad for the human race, he was born without a face
Sally came in '86, a victim of mutation
Her appearance on the scene
Was cause for celebration
We knew when we were dead and gone
Humanity would carry on
But Sally only had one eye
Leroy, he had three
Little Jeffrey's nose was located
Four inches from his knee
Sally only had one eye
Leroy, he had three
All together we comprised
The modern stone-age family
Now I guess the end is coming
For the race of men
Hey
Not one of our children lived
Beyond the age of ten
Hey
Even though the end be near
We live our lives with joy
If you were the only girl in the world
And I was the only boy
But Sally had to go and die
Leroy lived 'til he was three
We can visit little Jeffrey
In the public cemetery
Sally had to go and die
Leroy lived 'til he was three
All together we comprised
The modern stone-age family
And now that there's just you and me
We'll have a gay old time
Mind Death was written by John Milne.
Mind Death was produced by Cal Ball & John Milne.