I know people That share their brain I see people Crying insane I know people They believe in god I don't know why They're praying now I see people Walking in lines And I knew This is not my way I know its hard To break all standards And hope That I will reach this day Come with me To find your style in taste Come with me To play your part in taste Come with me To break all standards in taste You know How to buy your style You know How to pay your bills Take me out To costly restaurants All these gifts Will not cover truths I see people Crying in hunger -But that was only On TV-screen So this was Nothing than bad taste -Sit down Enjoy the show