the rich and the poor
the fat and the slim
they are only primates
at all

crystal, walls are made of crystal
you can't look outside
you can't look outside
hear the colors screaming
from islands to jungles
there's so much life to turn you on

nonsense, their life are only nonsense
you can't realize, you can't realize
the walls are now falling
then we get to ??????

to many teardrops
is enough
is enough
is enough

it's easy to think about the sun
when you try inside the timbers
but it's there to shine on you
but it's there to shine on you