Lyrics:
You push a lot (x2)You undid the wallpaper, made it so undressed(in your head)No attention (bad) (x4)I'd rather be lost than foundI'll stick to reason, for chasing monstersShe's the mother of the ox and the devilShe's wonderful (just like you)Id rather be lost than foundRather be heard than rightRather be sick than deadRather be loved than not loved (again)Leave your work at home put down your briefcase (x4)Rather be cold than cruelRather be wrong than goodRather be criss than crossRather loved than not loved (again)Id rather be lost than foundRather be heard than rightRather be sick than deadRather be loved than not loved (again)(should leave your work at home, put down your briefcase)