No Time For Games Lyrics by Midnight Oil

No Time For Games Lyrics

    The raising of children, the rearing of young
    Used to be simple but look what it's become
    The choice of career, the proper vocation
    Out of your hands, all for the needs of the nation

    No inhibitions with the modern child
    Wasted lessons or pleasure or pain
    Easy to follow your natural instinct
    Easy to follow, much too hard to learn

    Useless expressions and sporting aggression
    Don't waste my time, i can't wait for the end of the session
    What opportunity, the modern child?
    Waste passion and wasted mind

    Some kids got no time for playtime
    Some kids got no time for games
    Some kids got no time for playtime
    Some kids got no time for games

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