As if the finger of God in order and disorder is always there somehow
Can't you hear the sound?
No one hears the sound
(Dede dede, dede dede, dede dede)
No more lullaby
In this town
Gotta learn the way to turn
Chaos all around
Feeling dead more than alive
Aliens, protecting society? How?
No one hears the sound
Your mind
Turn the music loud
Empty talk and TV shouts
We know, for instance, that much of the
I agree
You can bring order out of the chaos that we see
Stop the beat, hear the sound
With the influence of powerful forces behind the scene
An eerie order underneath even chaos
Fear is all around
Chaos happens, there's too many people here}
Give her something to rely
Turn the music loud
No way in, no way out
Got to find their way around
No, you ain't no lifer
No more lullaby
No more lullaby
Y-you're so full of it
He has nothing to support this
Hat over eye
Fear is all around
On one more time
Time has come for you to speak
Turn the music loud
