Rollin'
Hoo, hoo, du du du da du
Hoo, hoo, du du du da du
Hoo, hoo, du du du da du
Hoo, du du du da du du
Kick out, kick out
Operators in our head
Lead us to the land where there is no exception
Where is the inconvenience?
Wipe off, wipe off
The dust covers our goggles
We are seeing the world designed with full of lies called ideal
We're fallin'
We're fallin' in the desire
No one wants to see the truth
Is it OK?
Who cares that where we are going
We're rolling
We're rolling in the dream
No one wants to wake up
Is it OK?
So tell us where we're going
Lights up, lights up
The buildings reject the sun
Neon lights glittering won't let us find
The abandoned cat in the gloomy back alley
Ride on, ride on
Floating cars are going through
The street in the slum below the skyscraper
As if they own it
We're fallin'
We're fallin' in the desire
No one wants to see the truth
Is it OK?
Who cares that where we are going
We're rolling
We're rolling in the dream
No one wants to wake up
Is it OK?
So tell us were we're going, du du du da du du
Autor(es): Wonk