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I've been looking for a way out Of this crazy situation now-- The world in crisis; seems like paradise Was lost and won't be found And all of life is endangered And on the verge of breaking down. I wake up all fear and dread-locked By all the things I cannot talk about. We built our house of cards on ignorance, A landfill of deceit. The walls are hollow And we listen, worry what they will secrete. Woe woe woe woe is we. We all know they've got it fixed In politico-economics. We're junking bonds; we're dropping Bombs we've made by guzzling gasoline. Public confidence is shaken Like the apple from the tree. Namu Amida Butsu, gomen. Forgive me for my trespasses. I do my best to exist east of Eden, West of garbagetown, over-accumulated SongtexteKarma. Armageddon, full meltdown. Woe woe woe woe is me. I've been looking for a way out Of this crazy situation now-- Our world in crisis; seems like paradise Was lost and won't be found And both our lives are endangered And on the verge of breaking down. Woe woe woe woe is we. Then the garden gates swing wide, And we enter paradise. We are angels; we are good. We open our wings; we've understood How time and change are fine, They're the way. They're the way Aus Songtexte Mania