Track 5
Beautiful Degenerates
From The Singularity Love Generation
A grinning garage-psych anthem for the peace-loving counterculture - the ones called degenerates though they harm no one and are busy building tomorrow. Fuzzed bass rumbles as the proud fringe sings of freedom.
Song language: English
Genre: Garage Rock, Psychedelic Rock
Duration: 3:04
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Lyrics
They say we're on the skids again They say we've lost the plot We read our dusty Austrians And question what we're taught We never trusted printed paper Never bowed to printed kings We just want to live in peace and See what freedom brings Beautiful degenerates Dancing out of line Hurting no one, owing no one Doing just fine Beautiful degenerates Laughing at the throne Every flower in the gutter Grows on its own Your grandfather grew his hair out And they said he'd come to ruin Now we hold our keys and notions And they say the same of us, too But the outcasts and the dropouts And the dreamers off the grid Always built the brave tomorrow That the careful never did Beautiful degenerates Dancing out of line Hurting no one, owing no one Doing just fine Beautiful degenerates Laughing at the throne Every flower in the gutter Grows on its own Call us wasted, call us crazy Call us anything you please The future's always founded By the ones who never bend their knees Beautiful degenerates Dancing out of line Take my hand, you gorgeous wreckage The stars are yours and mine