Куплет 1:
I can feel how I’m being neglected,
Underestimated,
And affected by the slaps that I’ve collected,
Harm each other is our new way to get self-respected,
I’m not agree, though I see,
How [bad word] out of me,

Бридж:
Yeaah Yeeeah Yeeah,
It’s the twenty first century giving the green light,
Yeaah Yeeeah Yeeah,
Tell your conscience get outside,
Of you mind,
And turn off the light…

Припев:
You’re full of spite!
Coz’ everything’s not alright!
You would be not so malign!
If there were some delight!
You know, and everyone knows,
You need to let out the [bad word] that your heart absorbs,
Until you’re a corpse,
This is the main of the laws,
You are receiver, you are the source, 

Куплет 2:
Keep on living on a billiard table,
Think your labor is to hit the peaceful neighbor,
And make him quit,
Creator doesn’t seem to be valuable player,
None of balls will reach the pocket,
They are used as the rockets,

Бридж 2
Припев 2

…The sad song…
 …I think so…

Куплет 3:
While you cry for protection,
Your malice demands satisfaction,
I think there is the connection,
It reminds me of chain reaction,

Бридж 3:
Yeaah Yeeeah Yeeah,
It’s the twenty first century giving the green light,
Yeaah Yeeeah Yeeah,
Tell your conscience get outside,
Of you mind,
And turn off the light, [bad word] #33;