| Song | The Last Communist |
| Artist | Momus |
| Album | Oskar Tennis Champion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Momus | |
| "Would the last communist out | |
| Switch off the lights?" | |
| They shout as they go | |
| Into the night | |
| They think that it's over | |
| Maybe it is | |
| But I'm staying here | |
| Alone with this promise | |
| In my mind | |
| It still exists | |
| I'm the last communist | |
| Alone in the Soviet Union | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| There's a light switch on the wall | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| And a canteen down the hall | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| I make faces with a torch | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| In the mirror on the back of the bathroom door | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| Shining up the lino on the corridor floor | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| Eating dead pigeons cold and raw | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| Drinking vodka through a straw | |
| (In the Soviet Union) | |
| Weeping for the visions Lenin saw | |
| I like it here | |
| I like it fine | |
| The radiator's warm | |
| The bus is on time | |
| And healthcare is free | |
| A job is for life | |
| The caretaker is me | |
| I'm switching on the lights | |
| In my mind | |
| It will exist | |
| I'm the first communist | |
| Alive in the Soviet Union | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| You lived a long time ago | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| You filled your shoes with six black toes | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| You rode to work on a big skateboard | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| And swiped your celery barcode | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| Exploding filippino washing machines | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| Your sinister servants watch TV | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| You shake our palm trees violently | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| Until the coconuts fill your plastic tray | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| You're writing up the budget and you're purchasing supplies | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| It's always someone else's turn to die | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| You're launching major missile strikes (on the Soviet Union) | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| To prove you'll never drink Zamzam cola | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| The car protecting your child is killing mine | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| You're blinded by the headlights on the autobahn | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| A chimp made off with your sports jacket, boy | |
| (In the world of freedom) | |
| Your king is a monkey and a mongoloid | |
| Today I'm alone | |
| The war hasn't even begun | |
| But your king hasn't won | |
| One day you'll come | |
| It's so clear | |
| Our future's here | |
| I am just the caretaker | |
| All is forgiven! | |
| Come back communism! |
| zuo ci : Momus | |
| " Would the last communist out | |
| Switch off the lights?" | |
| They shout as they go | |
| Into the night | |
| They think that it' s over | |
| Maybe it is | |
| But I' m staying here | |
| Alone with this promise | |
| In my mind | |
| It still exists | |
| I' m the last communist | |
| Alone in the Soviet Union | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| There' s a light switch on the wall | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| And a canteen down the hall | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| I make faces with a torch | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| In the mirror on the back of the bathroom door | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Shining up the lino on the corridor floor | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Eating dead pigeons cold and raw | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Drinking vodka through a straw | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Weeping for the visions Lenin saw | |
| I like it here | |
| I like it fine | |
| The radiator' s warm | |
| The bus is on time | |
| And healthcare is free | |
| A job is for life | |
| The caretaker is me | |
| I' m switching on the lights | |
| In my mind | |
| It will exist | |
| I' m the first communist | |
| Alive in the Soviet Union | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You lived a long time ago | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You filled your shoes with six black toes | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You rode to work on a big skateboard | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| And swiped your celery barcode | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Exploding filippino washing machines | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Your sinister servants watch TV | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You shake our palm trees violently | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Until the coconuts fill your plastic tray | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You' re writing up the budget and you' re purchasing supplies | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| It' s always someone else' s turn to die | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You' re launching major missile strikes on the Soviet Union | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| To prove you' ll never drink Zamzam cola | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| The car protecting your child is killing mine | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You' re blinded by the headlights on the autobahn | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| A chimp made off with your sports jacket, boy | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Your king is a monkey and a mongoloid | |
| Today I' m alone | |
| The war hasn' t even begun | |
| But your king hasn' t won | |
| One day you' ll come | |
| It' s so clear | |
| Our future' s here | |
| I am just the caretaker | |
| All is forgiven! | |
| Come back communism! |
| zuò cí : Momus | |
| " Would the last communist out | |
| Switch off the lights?" | |
| They shout as they go | |
| Into the night | |
| They think that it' s over | |
| Maybe it is | |
| But I' m staying here | |
| Alone with this promise | |
| In my mind | |
| It still exists | |
| I' m the last communist | |
| Alone in the Soviet Union | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| There' s a light switch on the wall | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| And a canteen down the hall | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| I make faces with a torch | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| In the mirror on the back of the bathroom door | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Shining up the lino on the corridor floor | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Eating dead pigeons cold and raw | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Drinking vodka through a straw | |
| In the Soviet Union | |
| Weeping for the visions Lenin saw | |
| I like it here | |
| I like it fine | |
| The radiator' s warm | |
| The bus is on time | |
| And healthcare is free | |
| A job is for life | |
| The caretaker is me | |
| I' m switching on the lights | |
| In my mind | |
| It will exist | |
| I' m the first communist | |
| Alive in the Soviet Union | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You lived a long time ago | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You filled your shoes with six black toes | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You rode to work on a big skateboard | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| And swiped your celery barcode | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Exploding filippino washing machines | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Your sinister servants watch TV | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You shake our palm trees violently | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Until the coconuts fill your plastic tray | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You' re writing up the budget and you' re purchasing supplies | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| It' s always someone else' s turn to die | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You' re launching major missile strikes on the Soviet Union | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| To prove you' ll never drink Zamzam cola | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| The car protecting your child is killing mine | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| You' re blinded by the headlights on the autobahn | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| A chimp made off with your sports jacket, boy | |
| In the world of freedom | |
| Your king is a monkey and a mongoloid | |
| Today I' m alone | |
| The war hasn' t even begun | |
| But your king hasn' t won | |
| One day you' ll come | |
| It' s so clear | |
| Our future' s here | |
| I am just the caretaker | |
| All is forgiven! | |
| Come back communism! |