I’m afraid of an easy life,
I get bored easily,
just a state of mind,
when I think of the things you say you would like,
I’m silent,
like I was brought up in life,
silent,
like I was brought up in life.

It’s not an american dream,
jungle book story,
to dream big is a primal state of mind,
it’s just that we don’t mind,
it doesn’t make click click,
we’re different,
each one of a kind.

And all this talk about technology,
and people fucking people,
economically,
fast 123,
like a b c,
don’t care to know your name,
’cause you’ll just do me.

You’re in need of me,
physically,
keep on coming ’till I drop,
chronologically,
alphabetic,
every thought that ever drops from me,
like from a lemon tree,
into god’s hands
who throws them back at me,
but he ain’t real and so ain’t we,
doubt and certainty.

Doubt and certainty …

I’m afraid of an easy life,
I get bored easily,
just a state of mind,
when I think of the things you say you would like,
I’m silent,
like I was brought up in life,
silent,
like I was brought up in life.

I’m afraid of an easy life,
I get bored easily,
just a state of mind,
when I think of the things you say you would like, I’m…