Shiny everything

Floors, doorframes and walls

People wandering

Sliding on icy corridors

Which is the door that takes me to heaven?

Where I’ll meet other creatures

My heaven life teachers

They say times they are changing

But everything remains the same

And I can’t seem to get used to

This old fashioned parade

Show me the money with which you escaped

Don’t let me rot in this place

Guide me to nowhere

Through this pale world of gloom

I’m feeling the tension

In every fucking room

They say times they are changing

But everything remains the same

And I can’t seem to get used to

This old fashioned parade

Show me the money with which you escaped

Don’t let me rot in this place