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In the year 2041, and my chrome all-in-one I put on The New York to London vactrain had just begun Working on the Maglev I'm weary of the Maglev Allow me to chart the decline of our poor insignificant island We fell from a giddy good time to be Sinister amusements For travellers from Thailand Dreaming of the Maglev Oh, I'm weary of the Maglev Oh, been working on the Maglev all day Oh, working on the Maglev I don't understand the advanced ins-and-outs of these grim economics My old pair remember a bright day when we Collected plots of land and Consumer electronics But somewhere their choices were mad, they were drunk when they voted in dribs and in drabs And, slowly, the companies made for the shore Leaving monolithic husks in their wake Leaving like the maglev Oh, I'm weary of the Maglev SongtexteOh, been working on the Maglev all day Oh, working on the Maglev Programmers to prostitutes Estate agents found work in the hostels at least The remaining ones, physicaly able and semi-skilled Found that their prospects increased If they departed, discarded their brains And laid down the tracks for that old vactrain Oh, I'm weary of the Maglev Oh, been working on the Maglev all day long Oh, working on the Maglev Been workin' on it Workin' on it Been workin' on it Workin' on it Aus Songtexte Mania