Lyrics:

Put My Black Plastic Security Suit On My Gasmask
leave The Cellar And Go To Work
afraid To Be Poisoned Or Trampelled
by This Huge Machinery
and I Think To Myself
what Fuck Above
do I Have To Thank
that I'm Here To Live
in This Shit I Don't
wanna Complain About
the Acid Rain 'cause It's
nice Compared To This
poison Air
and I Wish I Could Just
once See The Moon
one Gorgeous Show
so I Take It Off
yeah That's Feeling Good
though I'm Deeply Sick
right Away
it's Like Dancing In The Sun
having Trouble Having Fun
having Anything You Wish To Come
then It Finally Smiles Your Way
and You Have An Easy Day
it's Time To Have An Easy Day
what The Hell
this Must Be An Antique Supermarket
what Am I Doing Here
god, These People Drinking Milk
but The Clothes They Wear
look Rather Cool To Me
and I Wear The Same
what Am I Doing Here
excuse Me, Sir, Can You Help Me Out
i Wanna Bake A Cake But I Don't Know How
no, I Don't But I'm Sure I Will
so What Do We Need
for Your Bakery
it's Like Dancing In The Sun
having Trouble Having Fun
having Anything You Wish To Come
then It Finally Smiles Your Way
and You Have An Easy Day
it's Time To Have An Easy Day