Letra da Música: Crash - Voice Industrie

A shell of a man
A shell of a woman
Wasting away... throwing the day away
They never look behind
They never have the time
They've nothing much to say... it wouldn't matter anyway

Living out some fantasy
They carry on like royalty
A need to be the best... they wouldn't have anything less
Hovering impatiently
Indifferent to divinity
They've everything to address... and everyone to impress

Cream of society
Taking every liberty
To hurry and finish first... mustn't let the bubble burst
Blessed with prosperity
Lacking sensitivity
The world might end today ... I've nothing more to say