Three a.m. and my TV has an interesting program for
a girl had won the biggest prize in commercial history
I try to walk with her, but she just passed away
and then she sits on glory's throne, but in my room it's cold again
Four a.m. and my machine's got the next big hit on the screen
A worst-case in a power plant, they'd lost control surprisingly
I try to deal with it, but things just passed away
and while they play with elements, in my room it's cold again
And I feel quite indifferent
And I feel quite indifferent
Outside there is indifference
So I feel quite indifferent
Five a.m. no sleep in sight my little vision-thing sells more delight
A crisis in the western world, but solution is in sight
I try to get things clear, but life just passed away
and as they drop the bomb on it, in my room it's cold again
Six am., god said 'Hi' to me and tells me that he lost belief
when time and space collide, without getting into confusion
around me all the chaos shines - in my world it's cold again
around me all the chaos shines - in my world it's cold again
And I feel quite indifferent
And I feel quite indifferent
Outside there is indifference
So I feel quite indifferent
