Songtext von True / False

Raise your hands to disco machine. It will tickle you to laughter, it will put your sleep to dreams It is a wonderful journey/science fiction flick Where oil runs out and all cars run on milk While you were all busy shopping and looking for the source I stopped. the world. and spun it in reverse The wind it blowing <- backwards in my universe of toons And we are all growing from the grave to the womb And i am superman. yes, i am superman. why not? 'it's not a rocket science', they told me all the time But i misplaced ,fate,., and i think i cannot find (?) 2 and 2 is 4, i remember from before But no one can tell me what is 2 anymore. Well, i am superman. well, i am superman. Yes, i am superman. yes, i am superman Why not? Here comes the unbeliever Make way for the unbeliever Is there an unbeliever? Ladies and gentlemen: the unbeliever! True. false. true. false. true. false