Another day I went for a walk I met a man who wanted me to go into his car But some kinda fright that frozed me out Let me away! And I started to think about the trust and other Little things That makes up the world and without this there was no society Comunication, Action with reaction A Pseudo revolution with no direction Get married, have children, work for U.S. Do what I tould you without thinking Do not trust! You must never talk to strangers, don't! Don't Talk To Strangers, don't! The folowing day I went to a store and thought "I won't buy this way of life anymore" Everything I saw in the showcase, but there was no showcase Just a haze of all the lies I heard since I was in the cradle And I what I believed to know how to handle Everything I learned quiet in the school: "Don't ask anything! You're a fucking little fool!" This way of life I won't buy anymore My way of life you can't find in a store Action, Reaction! All this preassure A revolution with direction!