Every day you watch TV
Every day much blood you see
And then, brother, they got you, got you
You don´t know what is a dream
And what is reality
And then, brother, they got you, got you
Huh! Get away!
You say: "I see my way!"
They´re washin´ brains clean away
You don´t know, it´s night or day
And then, brother, they got you, got you
The virtual reality is
Confusion for your mind and it´s -
- that, brother, they got you, got you
Huh! Get away!
You say: "I see my way!"
You take your gun and go to the streets
You feel blood in the breeze
And then, brother, they got you, got you
It´s the same like on TV
The same people and same fear
And then, brother, they got you, got you
You look around and slowly walk across the street
And prepare your gun to kill the man!
The man (whom you don´t know and didn´t meet him)
The one, who must simply die!
It´s waiting for the nameless unknown victim and
You feel your beating heart and cold steel of the gun!
You´re 15, and will end up in prison ´cause
You don´t know what is life and what is a fuckin´game!
Every day you watch TV
Every day much blood you see
And then, brother, they got you, got you
You don´t know what is a dream
And what is reality
And then brother, they got you, got you
Huh! Get away!
You say: "I see my way..."
