Текст песни Unza Unza Time - Emir Kusturica & The No Smoking Orchestra

In the beginning at the boring time back in 1999
The man killed the line between punishment and the crime
On the planet earth there was no more fun
No sex, no drugs, no rock'n'roll
All music turned to a fashion show

White man had british pop
And black man had soul
But no, not a drop of a blood
'Cause video killed the rock'n'roll

And God said - oh, my God!
What's happened to the human being?
What's happened to my lovely creature?
They all become a cold machine
No more love, no more power
Machine without gasoline
Wake up, wake up crowd
Wake up from your boring dream

There is lighting, there is thunder
What's up with you I wonder
Lift your shoulders, stamp your feet
Produce the extra protein

I'am gonna hit you, hit you, hit you, hit you
Hit you with my rythm stick
So let there be light, let there be sound
Let there be a music devine
It's unza unza unza unza time

White man had british pop
And black man had soul
No, not a drop of blood
'Cos video killed the rock'n'roll

And God said - oh, my God!
What's happened to the human being?
Wake up, wake up crowd
Wake up from your boring dream

There is lighting, there is thunder
What's up with you I wonder
Lift your shoulders, stamp your feet
Produce the extra protein

I'am gonna hit you, hit you, hit you, hit you
Hit you with my rythm stick
So let there be light, let there be sound
Let there be a music devine
It's unza unza unza unza time