Caution The Chameleons

We have no future, we have no past
We're just drifting ghosts of glass
Brown sugar, ice in our veins
No pressure, no pain

Everybody looks the same to me
Rows and rows of faces on a balcony
I can hear them calling down to me
"Come up here, set us free"

Got sugar in our brains
Or a dagger in our hearts

[Nigh nigh nigh nigh nigh nigh]
This is not my home, no
Everyone's bought and sold
This is not my home
Everybody's walking round the dead and cold

Ho-ho

And one by one by one we disappear
But day after day, year after year
You all run about, are we still there?
Nobody hears cause nobody cares