Scorpions One And One Is Three
Nothing else will set you free
The simple things are hard to see
When you can't find your strategy inside
Tangled up in technology
Enslaved by the economy
A part of us is dying inside
Well, you can't stop the world from turning
And you can look upon it differently
You can't stop yourself from learning
Then one and one makes three
Then one and one makes three
You wonder why you're all alone
You turn around your friends are gone
You realize that all your hopes have died
Strangled by bureaucracy
A slave to the economy
No semblance of humanity inside
You can swim the wildest sea
If you hold on to your beliefs
You can make yourself invisible
If you climb the tallest tree
If you help a blind man see
If you make yourself invisible
