Can you see the day When everyone can say they've got one? A cloud is moving in, blotting out your landmine vision So many are afraid, concealing all their secret weapons You can see it in their eyes Like the brake lights on a highway glisten Three billion is a lot, it's impossible to separate them
A career is made and lost, in sorting out the devastation What you get you've got, the rest can be imagination And what you lose you've lost Here comes the instant separation Careful where you step There may be a mine under there