t's winter, it's raining   You're tired, she's fainting   You're bitter, she's brooding   But don't be disenchanted   'Causs you can barley stand it      The sweep and the grandeur   The scope and the laughter   The future, the future   The future's got it covered   With what will be discovered      In the future fun is fun   In the future, lots of sun   I'll be there, it's up to you   You'll be there if you don't do nothing foolish   You'll love it, I know it   I know what you like and   You'll love it, I know it   We'll need some vintage vino   So wash you feet and stamp away      Coming soon and everywhere   Everyone will walk on air   Now it seems so far away   But each day it's getting closer and closer      Convenience and pleasure   All blended together   And culture, and madness   You think you've seen it all   You've seen it all exept the future