| Stuck in a rut, time to make a wrong turn |
| Calling in sick is the only known cure |
| Scraping away all these layers of dirt |
| Going through hell to find heaven on earth |
| Looking for clues at the scene of the crime |
| They could be windmills or they could be giants |
| We canvas the streets and we paint the town red |
| Alive with the fact that we’re back from the dead |
| Where we’re going no one knows |
| Against the grain or out of control |
| Don’t look back, erase the past |
| Forget the future, it’s fading fast |
| Let’s get lost in the city tonight |
| Drop everything and go for a ride |
| All we need is here outside |
| The revolution of everyday life |
| Our eyes are ringing with all that we’ve seen |
| When two worlds kaleidoscope, it’s time to break free |
| Destroying divisions from dawn until dusk |
| These prisons have now become playgrounds for us |
| Break it down raise your voice |
| Drop the bomb and make some noise |
| Bite the hand feed the fire |
| Burning with the spark of true desire |
| Let’s get lost in the city tonight |
| Drop everything and go for a ride |
| What we need is here outside |
| We leave the real world behind |
| Where we’re going no one knows |
| Against the grain or out of control |
| Punch the clock and spend some time |
| The revolution of everyday life |