Go back to sleep You've seen all there is to see You've used up all your freedom Go back to sleep You've been all that you can be A useless European It's a pretty house You're a pretty girl And it's a pretty life that you've got Outside your pretty walls There's an ugly world Where there's no skin left for new scars We live in houses of glass and our pockets are holes And there's a worthless currency in the central bank of our souls Go back to sleep Dream a new dream No more Europeans