Meanwhile in 2054
Things are getting insane
The cost of living
The lost art of forgiving
All my royalties running down the drain
A trillion streams in a millisecond
Let's see that means I earned about three cents
A trillion dreams in the human cloud
Now we got no defense
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Meanwhile, in 2054
And things are really warming up
The art of prayer or start talking to the air
Your karma runneth over my cup
A million minds in the afterglow
But my guitar is still in hock
A million kinds of time in my mind
I just can't find a clock
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Meanwhile, in 2054
Things have ground to a halt
The core is melting
Rain keeps pelting
But it ain't no one's fault
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
The Church - 2054 Lyrics
The Church - 2054 Lyrics
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Meanwhile in 2054
Things are getting insane
The cost of living
The lost art of forgiving
All my royalties running down the drain
A trillion streams in a millisecond
Let's see that means I earned about three cents
A trillion dreams in the human cloud
Now we got no defense
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Meanwhile, in 2054
And things are really warming up
The art of prayer or start talking to the air
Your karma runneth over my cup
A million minds in the afterglow
But my guitar is still in hock
A million kinds of time in my mind
I just can't find a clock
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Meanwhile, in 2054
Things have ground to a halt
The core is melting
Rain keeps pelting
But it ain't no one's fault
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Things are getting insane
The cost of living
The lost art of forgiving
All my royalties running down the drain
A trillion streams in a millisecond
Let's see that means I earned about three cents
A trillion dreams in the human cloud
Now we got no defense
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Meanwhile, in 2054
And things are really warming up
The art of prayer or start talking to the air
Your karma runneth over my cup
A million minds in the afterglow
But my guitar is still in hock
A million kinds of time in my mind
I just can't find a clock
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Two thousand
Two thousand and fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Meanwhile, in 2054
Things have ground to a halt
The core is melting
Rain keeps pelting
But it ain't no one's fault
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Not like it was before
All crime and no more law
Two thousand fifty-four
Writer: Ashley Naylor, Ian Haug, Jeffrey Cain, Steve Kilbey, Timothy Powles
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: The Church
Length: 5:46
Written by: Ashley Naylor, Ian Haug, Jeffrey Cain, Steve Kilbey, Timothy Powles