i can see what you think of me i can know what you want from me i cast a glance and you understand i think aloud and there's money in my hand life's too good why have i been given the design why must i feel guilty all the time all your garbage clogging up my mind and the new world moves away how would you feel if you knew all truth no need to doubt me im living proof the world at my feet but no right to dare your blind ignorance removes all care life's too good why have i been given the design why must i feel guilty all the time all your garbage clogging up my mind and the new world moves away i can make all the fighting cease yeah i can bring your world to peace but i would have to hold your mind this way all your independance gone away life's too good why have i been given the design why must i feel guilty all the time all your garbage clogging up my mind and the new world moves away