Everybody's fight
The world is in circles
Seems with no direction
The world is changing
Our minds are changing
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Seems to me that there's confusion around me
That there's confusion around us

The world is in circles
Our minds are in circles
And I... I have so many questions with no answers
So many questions with no answers

And you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
And you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you

The world is on sale
And we... we are selling our souls to who?
Nobody knows anything
Nobody knows anything

"Seems To Me That We Are Living On The Edge Of Our Times"
And I... I ask myself about the children of tomorrow

The kids
The babies of today are the men of tomorrow
And no one wants to know
And seems to be
Seems to me that no one cares
No one really cares
No one cares about tomorrow

They are the men of tomorrow
And we, he, he, he, he, he, he, he doesn't care
We don't really care

The world is in circles
And we dance in circles
And I... I ask myself again and again
Again and again, again, again of you, you, u, u, u, u, u
In you, you, u, u, u, u, u, u, u

"We Are Selling Our Souls
We Are Selling Ourselves"
And we don't really care about the men of tomorrow

And we
And I
And you, you, u, u, u, u, u, u, u, u, u, u, u, u, u