In days like these It all happens again I'm prepared for some extremities Survival is the name of the game In days like these I could affort a new life But on the other hand I see a million faces And they melt away But there's no money gained
I am still watching the fortune wheel To take fragments of joy I am still watching the fortune wheel And take the first prize
In days like these I see the sunshine again But on the other hand there are some nice burned corpses And they walk away; skin cancer gives it's o.k...
In days like these I'm in command of the flesh But on the other hand I look at all the ribbons While I fade away, I ride the virus lane