Smell the death wish in the air
Go on, sell `em salvation
You should see yourself now
`Cause you wouldn´t believe a mirror

Wherever you might go
Whatever you could do
How stupid can one be
We´ll never set you free

Got really sold, didn´t you?
And I mean literally
Believe the salestalk, trust the soulman
Then join the choir (sold our souls)

Wherever you might go
Whatever you could do
How stupid can one be
We´ll never set you free

No euthanasia for you
Ending this won´t be that easy
Should have picked a better guru
This is more than market square voodoo

Wherever you might go
Whatever you could do
How stupid can one be
We´ll never set you free