You said to me once You gonna take me to the end of the world All our life, all the way And I believed It's not me what you hold in your hands It's only your ideal It's not me who decided to live in fear Just start up a car and get me in I perhaps won't convince you With your narrow mind to try a new things You've got black threads inside Continually attracting you to meanness And when you lose the control What are you supposed to do? To be honest, what's your life all about? To have most powerful engines Always pretending Do you think it's astounding? It's not me what you hold in your hands It's only your ideal It's not me who decided to live in fear Start up your fucking car and get out of here!