When the real world
Knock at your door when the end is near
And nothin is clear oh
Real world
Knock at your door when the end is near
And nothin is clear. So,
Forget that shit, forget that junk
And all those things put you down and blue
The real world is colour full if gonna shine
He belongs to you
Real world
Knock at your door when the end is near
And nothin is clear oh
Real world
Knock at your door when the end is near
And nothin is clear
So forget that shit, forget that junk
And all those things put you down and blue
The real world is full of love if gonna shine
He takes cares of you
Real world
Knock at your door when the end is near
And nothin is clear oh
Real world
Knock at your door when the end is near
And nothin is clear. oh oh