Institutions, you run through them   Oh from the age of five   And no one loves you,   Cares if you lived or you died      Here we go again   In your room your idle pleasures   the sinking sands fell through the net   no one to catch them      Here we go again   In your room your idle pleasures   the sinking sands   perhaps I could make it better      I've got the keys the world yea   Oh mixed up world   I've got the keys the world yea   Oh suicidal world   Whatcha gonna do when we get them?   (When we get them) ?      Confrontations, you expect them   Oh from someone you never loved   And there's no point in fighting,   The truth is they'll never return      Here we go again   In your room your idle pleasures   the sinking sands, you fell through the net   no one to catch you      Here we go again   In your room your idle pleasures   the sinking sands   perhaps I could make it better      I've got the keys the world yea   Oh mixed up world   I've got the keys the world yea   Whatcha gonna do when we get them?      I've got the keys the world yea   Oh suicidal world   Whatcha gonna do when we get them?      (...takes my logic, cos of what will be will be,   take ya down, let me begin, it's like a slow   train moving out of your head...)