Oh oh ohOh oh ohTwenty-first century showMarching and moaning and cryingand dying in no timeLike home-lost pigeonsand full of suspicions in their mindLet us go to the merry-go-roundCome on now let them goItâs the twenty-first century showNothing there they really needOh oh ohOh oh ohTwenty-first centuryNeuro-surgeons are dreamingof more and moreTheyâre begging and begging’oh please’ at your doorLet us go to the merry-go-roundObservations of a foolItâs the twentieth centuriesâ foolBut he stays really coolOh oh ohOh oh ohTwenty-first centuryOur technical friend can bea deadly friend in the endWill wisdom survive thistechnical friendyour friendLet us go to the merry-go-roundCome on to the sunIâm glad there is oneLet it shineLet it shine