Midnight Oil - Now Or Never Land
I grew tall in this lucky land
And I thank God for that, but there`s needles in the sand
Ozone in the eucalypt and on the Steppes tonight
There`s pushing and a shoving on the throne tonight
It`s a rhythm of the sea
Lost islands of hope
It`s a rhythm of the sea
Who will discover you
But I won`t be down at heel cos my senses lead me here
Dream a South-Pacific dream of now or never land
It`s now or never land
Rises in rivers in power of the sun
Rises in sea level, look out Mammon`s bastard son
Infidels are praying at the stock exchange
Chrome camels are crashing on the smooth terrain
It`s the rhythm of the sea
Lost islands of hope
It`s the rhythm of the sea
Someone to carry you
But I won`t be down at heel cos my senses lead me here
Dream a South-Pacific dream of now or never land
Suitcase full of good ideas, history that`s filled with tears
Kill nostalgia, xenophobic fears
It`s now or never land
Chant to end
(Moginie/Garrett)
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