Fingers press
the keys for interface
The printer taps the words
across the page
We have gotten men
upon the moon
and babies from a spoon
In this high-tech
finely tuned computer age
But we've got no system
No system for love
We've got no system
No system for love
There's this vast
land of resources
that won't apply to rules
We've got these
prehistoric tools
These hearts inside of us
But we've got
no system for love
Satellites twist pictures
home to Earth
and high-rise office files
store paperwork
We've got the airwaves
in control
and wire strung pole to pole
We've got a record
of each soul
from date of birth
But we've got no system
No system for love
We've got no system
No system for love
There are temples
and steeples
and billions of people
And so much potential
we haven't even touched
'Cause we've got no system
No system for love
Ooo ooo
ooo ooo ooo ooo
We've got no system
No system for love
We've got no system
We've got no system
No system for love