There´s no crowd for self-reflection
Just as doubt makes no attraction
Winners only hit and run
I think twice before missing my target
I´m in a Woody Allen movie
Quoting Swales and acting groovy
Stop this stream of consciousness
Stop this floating brain from falling down
Out here, where the caveman dwells
Out here, where the caveman dwells
I´ll find my home sweet home
There´s no plastic in our wardrobe
No safety net under our tightrope
No pancake on our facelifts
No crocodile tears drip my eye
Out here, where the caveman dwells
Out here, where the caveman dwells
I´ll find my home sweet home