[Music: R. Grapow, Lyrics: M. Kiske]



I've been told in the name of something

I've got to know what it means to play the game



Too many faces around they're talking

They play their parts oh, so well but who's to blame



Back on the streets, that's where we are

Building a fortress of power, yeah! We're coming



You know better than me the rules are:

Getting better or fat in the mania



It's good to know who is who in our game

The speed is faster, it's harder to see where we are



Back on the streets. . .



Please Mister Know-how just bring me the news

I'm waiting so long for you telling me all you can tell



There's one thing about you, you're dying to prove

The master plan is yours and living with knowledge is hell



Back on the streets. . .