How was I supposed to know Where's the catch, don't mind, just sign Get on the stage and do the show
You won't get a second chance Most certainly the fools will start to dance...
We're drifting into the arena
I'll have to put this to an end A perfect stranger telling me That he's my one and only friend
I turn away and try to run Exit's out, and here I stand With nothing else but my two hands
Once you have passed the door No one escape these walls Sit back, enjoy them fall
We're drifting into the arena