It's just a changing sign,
And you can't get higher.
They don't care for us,
Or anyone.
And the judges call: Let's deny them all!
'Cause they don't care for us.
We return to dust.
And then the summer comes.
Be irrational!
And you better cry.
You are in or die or in or die.
And then the race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
They hold us down,
'Cause we broke the wire.
It's all compromised,
A better time.
All the people say: Hey! Let's go back to grey!
Where do we go from there?
The lonely path?
But then the summmer comes.
Be sensational!
And you better cry.
You are in or die or in or die.
And then the race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
Then the race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
Let's get higher!
Be the raving choir.
Don't get lost here,
In the race of fear.
Be what you want.
Do what you want.
It's your time,
And your time is alright.
And then the race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
Then the race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
The race is on – conquer or suffer.
