Comeback

If when you get up you 've got nothing to say

When you get down you are nothing

If when you stand up you 've got nothing to say

When you fall down you are nothing at all

There are some man who like to play the sound of entropy

And fill their prayers with chaotic words of tendency

While we contest for exemption and trust despite failures of democracy

You run away when they give you the chance to believe

We need your comeback!

If when you get up you 've got nothing to say

When you get down you are nothing

If when you stand up you 've got nothing to say

When you fall down you are nothing at all

Distinction is the foundation of philanthropy

And simple words could set prayers, believers and thieves

We are convinced that science will lead us to substance within reality

And you don't want to remember, look, listen and think

We need your comeback!

If when you get up you 've got nothing to say

When you get down you are nothing

If when you stand up you 've got nothing to say

When you fall down you are nothing at all