Say me something useful I haven't got the time to live Stick on being truthful We'll need it when it comes in I take this bloody illusion I think i need to face the end I see it in times too often I see it every now and then She's coming around She's amused my friend She'll burn in fire in hell Till her life expends She'll turn your head around And on her you'll depend She'll put her feet on the ground And the eagle comes in Deserted islands Starry nights Hot volcanos And open skies I hate this bloody illusion (I hate this bloody illusion) Just say me something useful (Just say me something useful)