Lyric

See the man with an attaché case

Filled with schemes from A to Z

Hear the clock ticking away

It’s a time bomb of strategy

Too much scheming will be the schemer’s downfall

Too much confidence or conceit is just the writing on the wall

Someone smart will go left Someone clever will go right

Someone foolish and someone wise will go straight ahead

The key of the art of tactics won’t unlock the front door

The world is not made of stone The world is made of wills

Be foolish or be wise Let’s wait and see the history

When you wanna find the answer Go back to the simple plan

Go straight ahead, ahead

Maybe you’re in big trouble

What you see on the throne is void

Maybe you’re in big trouble

What’s in the mirror is an android

Someone smart will go left Someone clever will go right

Someone foolish and someone wise will go straight ahead

Actually the problem is life is a winding road

The fact is things are complicated It seems like a dead-end street

The key of the art of tactics won’t unlock the front door

The world is not made of stone The world is made of wills

Be foolish or be wise Let’s wait and see the history

When you wanna find the answer Go back to the simple plan

Go straight ahead, ahead