And if we know where we are,
Then we know where we don't want to go.
Hello, world outside our door.
Here's so different,
Than what we were promised.
We taste further,
But we just do not swallow .
Something'd be missed.
I don't reckon with hours .
2. Verse
And if we knew where we were,
Then we would know now
That all was not great and, anyway,
They get to the finish,
The main problem is probably the man,
because he rarely think over his mistakes.
How easy would it all,
Would not such devilishly hard.
3. Verse
Life is not a playground
And death is not a bed.
And in the real world out here
Not everyone is equally kind to everyone
Life is not a television
And death is not the road.
And if you ever are not in the good mood,
Get rid of everything and go home.
Come on, come on.
You've used nothing
And nevertheless everything is lost
Come on, come on.
Chorus
The dog, the floor, the door (5x)