We don't live like we used to
Cities are built in the wasteland
Models with ultraviolet shoes
And colors in the sky everytime a year ends
And still we are just men in disguise
We're searching but we can't find
The beauty of a simple life
Grandfather was a working man
Left home for the family
Although it felt like hell
I never saw him on his knees
And still we are just men in disguise
We're searching but we can't find
The beauty of a simple life
Still we are just men in disguise
We're searching but we can't find
The beauty of a simple life
And still we are just men in disguise
We're searching but we can't find
The beauty of a simple life