All I 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 I 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 I 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 I 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 I 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