The disco light flashes
A pale face in the steam
A frozen impression of dull blue eyes and a scream
There's blood on our lips and pain in our smile
You can take us home if you got money and style

I wanna play on a cloud for a while
I gotta get real
I guess I can't help it
That's how I feel
I wanna play on a cloud for a while
I gotta get real
I guess I can't help it
That's how I feel

Our selves lie bound in the cellar
Blind, quiet and deaf
Chains of fear 'round our necks
Dead before death
Give your heart to the devil
You get a cell phone for free, yah
Bigger, faster and louder
Pretend we cannot see

I wanna play on a cloud for a while
I gotta get real
I guess I can't help it
That's how I feel
I wanna play on a cloud for a while
I gotta get real
I guess I can't help it
That's how I feel

Wearing masks, playin' games
Just as if nothing's wrong
Poppin' pills while we dance
To a silicon song
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la - oh no

A TV infection kills the pain
A blur reflection of love in the brain
A TV infection kills the pain
A blur reflection of love in the brain

I look into your dull blue eyes
Your dull blue eyes
Your dull blue eyes
Your dull blue eyes
(La-la-la, la-la-la) Look into your dull blue eyes
Your dull blue eyes
(La-la-la, la-la-la)
Your dull blue eyes
Your dull blue eyes