The solution is candies for the oppressed The solution is sex for the obsessed The solution is playing as the rest Your temptation will stay at last
Keep on walking and climbing up the walls Keep on walking your feet will eat the dust Keep on walking and try to disbelief What you dream before you go to sleep
Don´t think too much about the things at night Don´t think too much those creatures have a price Don´t think too much and swallow all your pride Until your senses are fed up with this life Don´t read the warnings go straight and start to fly Don´t read the warnings, old road to paradise
If you want to believe In a destiny, if you want to believe In a twisted desire in a manic disease
If you want to believe In a destiny, if you want to believe In a twisted desire In a plastic dream
