Sacrifice

She said she wouldn’t sacrifice a life constructed on passion
A red device
To say she could be traded or bought
I know that it’s a bankrupt thought
I know
The fetish that controls your mind has come too easy to define
She said she wouldn’t give herself away
«No tomorrow» everyday
Their revolution and their plight is changing almost every night
No hope of spontaneity
Regenerated society
«Is that all there is?» you say
«Is that all there is?» you say
'Cause I’ve been traveling so far and I’ve looked so hard
And I think I’ve lost my way
«Is that all there is?» you say
«Is that all there is?» you say
'Cause I’ve been traveling so far and I’ve looked so hard
And I think I’ve lost my way