i can see what you think of me

i can know what you want from me

i cast a glance and you understand

i think aloud and there's money in my hand

life's too good



why have i been given the design why must i feel guilty all the time

all your garbage clogging up my mind and the new world moves away



how would you feel if you knew all truth

no need to doubt me im living proof

the world at my feet but no right to dare

your blind ignorance removes all care

life's too good



why have i been given the design why must i feel guilty all the time

all your garbage clogging up my mind and the new world moves away



i can make all the fighting cease

yeah i can bring your world to peace

but i would have to hold your mind this way

all your independance gone away

life's too good



why have i been given the design why must i feel guilty all the time

all your garbage clogging up my mind and the new world moves away