I always used to keep an
Eye on this scenery
Made up my mind and found out
That I still disagree
You´re failing to pretend
That you´re one of my friends
Take back your entertainment
Your tragic comedy
Headlines and advertisement
Canting security
Stick to your made up stories
To keep the level low
Your plans are visible to us
Just like red color in the snow
And here it comes again now
God bless the bad routine
We´re used to all the lies
That we can choose between
So here it comes again now
We won´t adopt your ways
Whoever follows you
Will be stuck in a daze
A brandnew education
An irritated youth
They´re waiting for salvation