Last Man In Europe Songtext

the last man in europe sat at the pavement cafe the clock struck thirteen in the middle of the day loudspeakers crackling with a marching tunes all day long with frequent reports of victories that had been won this was the vision he foresaw way way back in 1984 when the ministry of truth had rewritten history full of passionate intensity black and white had both merged into grey leaving only one law to obey this must be newtopia where ignorance is bliss surely no betrayal in this kiss everybody equal with no more chosen few big brother knows what's best for you