| The final chapter's finished | |
| The curtain is about to fall | |
| Ending mediocre life | |
| Nothing to be proud of at all | |
| Thinking back now | |
| Despising yourself | |
| Feelings oppressed | |
| Always ready to bow | |
| It wasn't real life | |
| In fact just a play | |
| From which, you the actor | |
| Got fired today | |
| Your final walk down the hallway | |
| No applauding masses in here | |
| Not even dead and already forgotten | |
| Your mind is filling with fear | |
| Never any grip on situations | |
| Your "life" just passed you by | |
| And all the sudden it becomes clear | |
| And insanity takes over now | |
| You're not going out with a bang | |
| You won't have "your" day | |
| Your no longer wanted in this dull play | |
| It wasn't real life | |
| Never came close in a way | |
| Your contract is over | |
| Your finished today | |
| And then you die | |
| Part of a generation | |
| Whose minds are all polluted | |
| By the habit of consumption | |
| No need to get a life | |
| Everything's been taken care of | |
| Your back bone is attached to strings | |
| In the puppetplay you're part of | |
| No it wasn't real life | |
| It never came close in a way | |
| It's a shame you found out too late | |
| Reality is when you die |