Ugly faces and strange places
Not my world
Not my world
We don't need no education
To be twirled
To be twirled
We go out with no hearts
To an end
To an end
I remember empty eyes
Of my friend
Of my friend
Tired of touching empty souls
Of my lovers
Of my lovers
For the deepest of the fears
To discover
To discover
And we go to secret place
With my death
With my death
To take part in the rat race
Take a breath
Take a breath
And we go to secret place
With my death
With my death
To take part in the rat race
Take a breath
Take a breath