People are telling me about the desperate times To which our sins are soon us leading The world is poisoned by the devil deeds we've done We must appease the angered gods Can't you see that country dies Taken over by surprise I don't know why the claim we should change Our ways of life I don't know why my hands are dirty There is no time to think, I've got to be going now I'll make a confession still some day Public opinion is to care So I have to pay my share Each must take part I just don't belong Goals are so far "Have you ever thought of thinking?" They keep on preaching that the end is coming If we don't go back to where we started I've had enough I can't take that shit no more I need a letter of indulgence They keep on preaching that the end is coming If we don't go back to where we started I said: enough I've got a letter of indulgence Each must take part I just don't belong Goals are so far "Have you ever thought of thinking?"