I'm afraid for us,
In my utopia.
I'm afraid of us,
In my utopia.
I'm afraid, because we,
Are in my utopia.
Little time to dream remains.
Take it easy, we're thinking way too much for,
Oh, not another one of those songs,
In which one will only make the world better,
To play in the foreground,
As a four-voice.
Let's rather dance,
Even if it's not the chorus.
On the next message,
The next disaster report,
Evil Utopia will not like the crooked
bass lines.
We see it as black and white as the film Metropolis.
Come, we shift immediately,
Our stand certain.
Fuck tomorrow,
Today in the cinema of end time.
And when the sun goes down,
We pull into our sun room.
More energy,
We need power for humanity.
Take it easy, we're thinking way too much for,
Oh, not another one of those songs,
That alone causes so many worries.
Let's rather have a good time with lots of
fun.
I'm afraid for us,
In my utopia.
I'm afraid of us,
In my utopia.
I'm afraid, because we
Are in my utopia.
Little time to dream remains.