So welcome to this world the world of malls and dolls
Where everything is put up for sale
We always have to run in order to survive
And troubles dash at the tail
We have the rain we don't have sun
It's full of pain it lacks in fun
Ref.
Living in this world we're getting mean and cold -it's a crime
Living in this world we're trading love for gold - it's a crime
Living in this world we're not the ones to claim-life's a crime
And every single day we have to fight and fight
Searching for a happy place
And only in a dream we hope for better life
And there's no way to give up the race
An empty mask makes up a smile
We have to put to face this trial
