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 [bad word] 
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 [bad word] again now
God bless the bad routine
We're used to all the lies
That we can choose between

So here [bad word] again now
We won't adopt your ways
Whoever follows you
Will be stuck in a daze

brandnew education
An irritated youth
They're waiting for salvation
"How to not get the blues"

 [bad word] [bad word] lifestyle
All show and no substance
Get dressed and put on a big smile
For the contemporary dance
So here [bad word] again now...

I'm listening but I don't really do
My head's not here not even near
It's gone to somewhere new
Too late to wait I've given up on you
I'm listening but I don't really do