I made my decision to let nothing undone to

escape out of this hell. After several trials I

reached the top of the volcano one day,

living my people and some slaughtered

creatures behind. It took me 2 months until

my float ran ashere at a stony coast. I had

returned to civilisation. Cities were rebuilt

and the people had learned how to handle

the radioactive contamination. The society

did not change too much. Still there was

poor and rich, the difference between the

colors of skin and the money was rulling the

world again. Just the population in each city

had increased to an amount of 50 millions

because living in the outlands was not pos-

sible. I was one of over 6 millions unemployed

people in the city and the government had

still no idea to solve this problem. There was

an explosive mood under the troop of unem-

ployed people and most of them damned

this…

…WRONG LANE SOCIETY

Spend my life in misery

And stand it going on

But recently I got this dream

Lasting all night long

Woke up to my damned disaster

Expected nothing new

But someone there’s been kidding me

He tidied up my room

No stink and no poisoned cockroach

No dust of ages

Either found my boots nor blue jeans

That’s why I tried to escape

Living on the wrong lane

Welcome to the ball of pride and glory

Living on the wrong lane

Take what the mob gives to you

The mob gives to you

Walking through my strange dream

People stared at him

At first I didn’t recognize

I showed my nude pin

I was called Mr. McDonnald

Relleased from by mess

Was treated like millionaires

When I reached downtown

Could buy me some silken clothes

No need to pay cash

Was invited to Hilton Hotel

Changes I could not explain

Living on the wrong lane

Welcome to the ball of pride and glory

Living on the wrong lane

Take what the mob gives to you

The mob gives to you

Folks I’m gonna tell you honestly I have this dream

Captured in a symphony of living easily

Enjoyed my life like it had been before I reached that realm

Boring situation if I’d become a rich fat man

No silken socks and no credit

No golden cages

Wanna live in my dirty chamber

Don’t care if life’s trash remains

Living on the wrong lane

Fuck off to the ball of pride and glory

Living on the wrong lane

Give what the snob’s gossip needs

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