Secret Room Lyrics

The workers bang their hammers
Shots are on the screen
Carywheels are all squeeking
As the red turns into green
Oh I`m sick of all this noises
So I`ll lock the door to my secret room
The flowers take the water
The bank takes the alarm
Rich men get the money
Women get the charm
Oh I`m sick of all these divisions
So I`ll lock the door to my secret room
Today the sun shines brightly
And I`m feeling good
Yesterday a cloud cast
Shadows on my mood
Oh I`m sick of expressing
My feeling in public
So I`ll lock the door to my secret room