No more private secrets
No more secret paths
We are all online
Fast food in a non-stop regime
Social networks Web 2.0
In the epoch of greedy eyes
Quicker than alcohol
They enslave us
Start up or deadline
The cradle or the grave
We are all online
Fast food in a non-stop regime
We don't care what comes after we're gone
The real world is forgotten
The yard neglected by children
In our apartments
We're looking at the monitor
And are lost in it
Like thousands of people
I see day after day
The world in a web of networks of loneliness
Instead of friends, there's only communities
No more private secrets
No more secret paths
We are all online
Fast food in a non-stop regime
The world in a web of networks of loneliness
Instead of friends, there's only communities
The seeds of the first ideas to somehow bring us together
In the age of social networks have turned into a farce
Three billion in the networks of loneliness
Life in the news and communities
The seeds of the first ideas to somehow bring us together
In the age of the Internet have turned into a farce
No more private secrets
No more secret paths
We are all online
Fast food in a non-stop regime
We don't care what comes after we're gone