So welcome to this world the world of malls and dolls Where everything is put up for sale We always have to run in order to survive And troubles dash at the tail
We have the rain we don't have sun It's full of pain it lacks in fun
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Living in this world we're getting mean and cold -it's a crime Living in this world we're trading love for gold - it's a crime Living in this world we're not the ones to claim-life's a crime
And every single day we have to fight and fight Searching for a happy place And only in a dream we hope for better life And there's no way to give up the race
An empty mask makes up a smile We have to put to face this trial