Galactic Industry

So long I have
Waited for the storm
And now it´s over at once
All the time
I´ve heard you lie
To cradle out more and more

I´d like to know
Who do you think you are
Good players?
Sorry, never!

I wish you perfect life
But without me
I wish you perfect life
But without me

You answer back:
We must sell ourselves
As far as we want to survive
No one believes
In your gabs
About the great future for all of us

I´d like to know
Who do you think you are
Good players?
Sorry, never!

I wish you perfect life
But without me
I wish you perfect life
But without me

I wish you perfect life
But without me
I wish you perfect life
But without me

I wish you perfect life
But without me
I wish you perfect life
But without me