歌詞

作詞：ロテム・バル・オル

作曲：ロテム・バル・オル

I took myself down to the crossroads to sell my soul there to the devil But the devil, well he never did show up So I had to give myself to any passing stranger with handsome features, pretty face, kind eyes, some sweetness, something sharp Reduced to getting used to getting by Searching for some grace while turning both blind eyes I heard a rumble on the other side Son - here comes everyone Woke up applauded by some little judges holding up their shields of grudges to protect themselves from the coming of a mad new world I was sucking up to a music biz wiz who sells his soulful ears to senseless mammoth companies who own summer, love, youth and all my songs Well just like them I wear my plastic crown You can hear that little craving fear in all I've done Grace lies in the longest run Long lost causes to be won Here comes everyone Look, this is the outskirts A far cry off the supersize all seeing eye A wilderness of boredom No lows, no highs The only way out is to get lost in dreams Whispers, prayers, visions Before we spend too many years In the belly of the beast All the wrongs of the world tattooed deep under our skins Yes, I'm a liar Yes, I'm a thief Even if these Ready made morals keep Me safe from myself But barely remembering The sweet taste The essence The only way out is to get soaked in dreams The only way out is deep into the heart of the machine Stare straight into the flames until the whole thing caves right in and loses grip That's all I've got for you right now A finger pointed at the sun Well come on I need everyone (We’re in this together We’re in this together We’re all dressed for murder So how is the weather We’re in this together This starship is sinking Whole world in a spin Get rich, die trying So the whole world is dying The Whole world is dying The Whole world is dying)