fire burns the night away
on the streets the homeless stray
panic's risin in the sea
oiltanks are duck's enemies
war and peace, can't separate
for the world it is to late
starvation on the television
drawing money without permission

but i'm happy, and baby i don

i don't need no family
no friends to be alive
they just want my money
the execution
dead, the mainthing
when is he gonna die
when will he be defeated
the sickness

down, they want to bring me
cryin' at my grave
but no tears of sadness
of extasy
i

people tried to run away
as morning came to light the day
last night was hell and future's black
children cry the parents pray
military's in the town
is this a war? they shot around
noone knows the enemy
apocalypse, reality

someone's screamin' in the crowd
"

i don't know

the first time was an empty street
the second was a battlefield
and the third never will be done
you give me strength to carry on
to make myself a better day
to take your hand and find my way
but smoke again now fills the air
fear and sorrows everyw

a room so full of emptyness
disclosing to my eyes
a heart so empty of lonelyness
is beatin' deep inside
a mind without a memory
is dying in my head
a cold and broken body
still rotting in my bed

and if there is some body outthere
who knows just what i feel

born, just to be a robot
obey, only to survive
freedom, a bittersweet emotion
so undone, this stupid kind of life

control the neverending dream
and promise them the moon
they will listen to you
glorify your graven soon

sadness rules inside our hearts
and s