Lyrics:

Karl: Im on my way  got the world at my feet
But I wish I could remix my life to another beat
Without a trace of emotion my image turns around
Calling from a distance without a sound, without a sound

Showroom Dummy: Every single day I am here to let you know
Whatever happens to you  I wont let go, I wont let go

Karl: Im so glad to know that you care about your family
Dont you call me excentric but you kill me, you kill me
Without a trace of emotion I see you right in front of me
Dresscode: red shirt, black tie  youre history, youre history