text: Twentieth century blues are getting me down
  Blues, escape those dreary twentieth century blues
  Why, if theres a god in the sky, why shouldnt he grin
  High above this dreary twentieth century din
  In this strange illusion, chaos and confusion
  People seem to lose their way
  What is there to strive for, love or keep alive for
  Say, Hey hey, call it a day
  Blues, nothing to win or to lose, its getting me down
  Blues, escape those weary twentieth century blues
  Why is it that civilized humanity can make this world so wrong
  In this hurly-burly of insanity, our dreams cannot last long
  Weve reached a deadline, a press headline, every sorrow