Volatile Times - IAMseX Unfall Rework

Look at me, what have I become
 I am lost I was once a gentleman
 But the thief came out in my London town
 So I must leave you now
 But I will remember the ups and the downs
 Goodbye my friends
 Goodbye to the money
 Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
 I just want to turn the lights on
 In these volatile times
 I just want to turn the lights on
 In these volatile times
 Look at me in the apocalypse
 My European guilt, expecting instant fix
 I imagine all the brutal services
 Of ancient infidels
 Of all the wounded and the crying witches
 Goodbye my friends
 Goodbye to the money
 Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
 I just want to turn the lights on in these volatile times
 I just want to turn the lights on in these volatile times
 I drove through countries like a marching funeral
 In the search of fools and utopias
 Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls
 Filling their heavy hearts
 With slum religion and Coca-Cola
 Every book is read and I'm paralyzed
 Every fist is clenched, but I'm so tired
 Goodbye my friends
 Goodbye to the money
 Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
 I just want to turn the lights on
 In these volatile times
 I just want to turn the lights on
 In these volatile times
 I just want to turn the lights on
 I just want to turn the lights on
 I just want to turn the lights on
 Volatile times
 I just want to turn the lights on
 Volatile times