21st Century Boy - kay kay and his weathered underground

From dust of distant stars

Threats of nuclear war

Could you be my 21st century little baby boy?

So take hold our hands

The world will need you baby boy to grow into a good man

When I stare mundanely

The moribund stare back at me

And I think to myself why would anyone choose to exist where I am?

We made love in darkness

To a fleeting housing market

Could you be my 21st century little baby boy?

So take hold our hands

The world will need you baby boy to grow into a good man

And to put it all into context

And you are so naive yet so complex

And I just want you to be cognizant

Of all your dreams you see in the daylight

Cause many things escape my dreams in the night time

Don’t have the answers but I’m tryin' to make right

And baby boy can I offer some insight?

Not necessarily a long but a full life

It’s wonderful when looking at it right