There're crazy like rise in the land of the robots,
Nothing to do but to get high.
One small dog's running around,
Looking for answers, fear is in his eyes.
I'm standing here, alone surrounded by crowd,
Asking myself: "who the hell am I?!"
I don't know who you are but I recognize the face,
Maybe we've met in another time, another place.

You're the devil in a mask
I know you're not my friend
But still I'm sitting here with you
Listen to you again
Stop talking to your self
Start talk to the god above
Every where you close your eyes
Open them and you'll see the love

I pick up the phone and dial a number
"what's your name? whanna be my friend?"
"hello?!"
wher's the dog? Where's the fear?
Maybe he found, maybe he disappeared.
"hello?!"
I met an angle she lives up north,
We talk every day for what it's really worth.
She has a little garden, all kind of plants and trees
But even she says to me: "you're nothing but a devil's
toy!"

I don't belong in this world
I know this for many years
Every time I realize
I fall down and burst in tears
I tell my self to be strong
I see the end it can't be long
One leg in the other side
There's no shame in suicide

Out in the cold on my own,
It's just me against the world.
Nothing special, just a human being,
Maybe a monster hides in between.
Tells me when to laugh, tells me when to cry,
Tells me when to live, tells me when to die.
Now!