We are looking in on you now, What do you think you can do now, It´s very small from way out here, The last thing you will feel is fear, Give you a chance to do the right thing, Give you a chance to do the bright thing, Now our sense is all disgusted, Where you´re from you can´t be trusted,
Where I come from no-one smiles, Every inch exists in miles, Still it´s cool relaxed and calm, Sitting here on the Funny Farm, World in prison screams in pain, There are no leaders you can blame, Human greed destroys your sphere, And there´s no room for you out here, You´re on your own now.