All you want is no way to change Now two thousand and eight I drink milk-plus at the bar Well it's called the Korova Your droogs know that I'm annoyed If something isn't perfect for me Maybe my views are still utopian? But I'll never be reformed But I'll never be reformed All you want is no way to change Now two thousand and eight I drink milk-plus at the bar Well it's called the Korova Your droogs know that I'm annoyed If something isn't perfect for me Maybe my views are still utopian? But I'll never be reformed But I'll never be reformed All you want is no way to change Now two thousand and eight I drink milk-plus at the bar Well it's called the "Korova" Your droogs know that I'm annoyed If something isn't perfect for me Maybe my views are still utopian? But I'll never be reformed But I'll never be reformed All you want is no way to change Now two thousand and eight I drink milk-plus at the bar Well it's called the Korova Your droogs know that I'm annoyed If something isn't perfect for me Maybe my views are still utopian? But I'll never be reformed But I'll never be reformed All you want is no way to change Now two thousand and eight I drink milk-plus at the bar Well it's called the Korova Your droogs know that I'm annoyed If something isn't perfect for me Maybe my views are still utopian? But I'll never be reformed But I'll never be reformed
All you want is no way to change
Now two thousand and eight
I drink milk-plus at the bar
Well it's called the Korova
Your droogs know that I'm annoyed
If something isn't perfect for me
Maybe my views are still utopian?
But I'll never be reformed
But I'll never be reformed
All you want is no way to change
Now two thousand and eight
I drink milk-plus at the bar
Well it's called the Korova
Your droogs know that I'm annoyed
If something isn't perfect for me
Maybe my views are still utopian?
But I'll never be reformed
But I'll never be reformed
All you want is no way to change
Now two thousand and eight
I drink milk-plus at the bar
Well it's called the "Korova"
Your droogs know that I'm annoyed
If something isn't perfect for me
Maybe my views are still utopian?
But I'll never be reformed
But I'll never be reformed
All you want is no way to change
Now two thousand and eight
I drink milk-plus at the bar
Well it's called the Korova
Your droogs know that I'm annoyed
If something isn't perfect for me
Maybe my views are still utopian?
But I'll never be reformed
But I'll never be reformed
All you want is no way to change
Now two thousand and eight
I drink milk-plus at the bar
Well it's called the Korova
Your droogs know that I'm annoyed
If something isn't perfect for me
Maybe my views are still utopian?
But I'll never be reformed
But I'll never be reformed