Berlin — World of Smiles

I'm thinking... Faces changing, a picture comes to mind; Try to change the subject... Oh, oh... Sensation... Stare reveal me, still I want to know; Capture time in a photograph... Well, I say, "How do you do", shatters my mirrored view; If only your lie would disappear... Why don't you plaster your face? Then I just might believe; I'll crack you open, smash you down... [John Crawford] I repeat your mad charade This S.R. game you play's a freeze... Indifference, greetings and smiles... You've got yours, now, I've got... mine I've got to swallow your pride - shallow men hear no rhyme; Furniture shifts as you walk by... Why don't you look in my eyes? What do you see in there? Plastic melts in a world of smiles... I'm laughing... Hurt me, hurt me, now the joke's on you... Satisfy your conscience... Stop talking... (Stop talking...) Tear me open, and leave me here to bleed; Cut me up, cut me down to size...