Carrots and Sticks
Come a step closer, you'll understand
I'm in a hurry, now lend me your hand
So I can take you to your destination
A paradise of melodies and fabrications
Of visions of feelings, of feelings of vision
And a sense of self you will want to christen
Take a step further, we'll understand
Just take a deep breath and loosen your hand
No bodies will faint and no faces will frown
There's only one way and we're going down
This is the future but there are no masks
Love is the answer to a question not asked
I believe
In a world you can't conceive
But you can get a grip
With a carrot and a stick
This is no advert, this is a mission
Don't you start telling me you've been conditioned
Just have to think it through to the end
With neither love nor self, well, where do you stand?
I believe
In a world you can't conceive
But you can get a grip
With a carrot and a stick
You have to do nothing, we mean that. In fact,
If you do anything it's faith that you lack
To stay postmodern in this modern strife
All you have to do is to become post-life
I believe
In a world you can't conceive
But you can get a grip
With a carrot and a stick
I'm in a hurry, now lend me your hand
So I can take you to your destination
A paradise of melodies and fabrications
Of visions of feelings, of feelings of vision
And a sense of self you will want to christen
Take a step further, we'll understand
Just take a deep breath and loosen your hand
No bodies will faint and no faces will frown
There's only one way and we're going down
This is the future but there are no masks
Love is the answer to a question not asked
I believe
In a world you can't conceive
But you can get a grip
With a carrot and a stick
This is no advert, this is a mission
Don't you start telling me you've been conditioned
Just have to think it through to the end
With neither love nor self, well, where do you stand?
I believe
In a world you can't conceive
But you can get a grip
With a carrot and a stick
You have to do nothing, we mean that. In fact,
If you do anything it's faith that you lack
To stay postmodern in this modern strife
All you have to do is to become post-life
I believe
In a world you can't conceive
But you can get a grip
With a carrot and a stick
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Writer(s): Jan-niklas Jäger
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