[Kurt Vonnegut: TV is enough... is providing artificial friends and relatives to lonely people. What, what it is, is uh, recurrent families; the same friends and relatives come back, week after week, after week, after week. And they're wittier, and they're better looking, and they're much more interesting, and they're richer than your real friends and relatives.] Where is the love from birth Where it's gone Where is the love for humanity Where it's gone The love for the children Respect for the elders Where it's gone Where it's gone I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know When will they get it right And live in the light Ooh ooh ooh Raised in the city Praise for the nightfall Rain wash my memory Damp-clad my great wall Peace don't desert me Not in the forest Grace where I trespass Calling my goddess Peace is not real It is not now what you seize Off Andy Where is the love from birth Where it's gone Where is the love for humanity Where it's gone I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know tell me I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know tell me I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know Dream my grandfather Dream of great quiet Barely a flash between Words and blue silence Gentle this hour Wet is the highway Brave are these cowards Racing racing racing racing away Racing racing racing racing away Racing away Peace is not real