Sometimes I have - disturbing thoughts, they pop up in my mind
I wonder if my behavior should be justified
Sometimes I'm ashamed - of the level of life I'm offered to live
So much I get, so few I give


Did I choose the right way, or could I be of any help ?
Am I in the right place ? Am I supposed to be somewhere else ?
when I see what other people have to go through
Is there something that for them perhaps I could do ?
I really wonder if they live in the same world as I do...


Another day - still the same questions torture my head
What task should I achieve - should I give back the luck I get ?


Shocking lack of concern while others die in useless warfare
But they're too far away from me - That's the reason why I don't care !


I know I should feel concerned and at least lean a helping hand
Instead I close my eyes and keep my head deep in the sand
I know I should be involved, I know in some way I should react
But do I really want to do so - Have I the courage to face the facts ?


I don't wanna see - I don't wanna see
I don't wanna think - I don't wanna think
I don't wanna care - I don't wanna care
I don't wanna know !


I don't wanna see - the reality
I don't wanna think - 'bout misery
I don't wanna ask myself - the real question
Cuz I'm afraid to hear - the answer !