Until The End Of Time

Sit-down and wait 
Do not be sad 
You know that 
Everything is Rad 
Do not feel down 
World in your hands 
And life is our 
Little mess. 

Like a wild elephant 
That swallowed the Phone 
I am going to work. 
A madhouse waiting form me there 
At eight o'clock
From all of those who are insane 
The most delusional is - I. 
And this is why they keep me there 
Until the end of time. 

My mind is roaming 
Through the mounts 
It's seeking thoughts 
That out of bounds; 
Neither view from the windows; 
Nor a flower or tree; 
It is looking for thoughts 
Which cannot be free; 
In the depth of our soul 
There is a stone 
Neither Jesus, 
Nor Allah 
Can lift it alone; 
Only someone like - I... 
Only some people like - Me... 

Like a wild elephant 
That swallowed the Phone 
I am running home. 
A mad house waiting form me there 
All alone. 
From all of those who are insane 
The most delusional is - I. 
And this is why they keep me there 
Until the end of time.