Second floor, last door on the left

Go out on patrol, dive deep in the dust

Crowd out of control, find echo from Mars

All teachers are gone, to look for more

And the answers all wrong, it won’t open a door

To look for more

It won’t open a door

Too many words, too long the way

Too many clues, to give away

Too strong the lock to kick the door in

To tap into your common sense              

Too many words you have to say

In your defense

Go out on your own, bots outside their zone

Crowd out of control, public leeway to stroll

All masters are gone, to look for more

And the answers all wrong, it won’t open a door

Too many words, too long the way

Too many clues, to give away

Too strong the lock to kick the door in

To tap into your common sense              

Too many words you have to say

In your defense

Too strong the lock to kick the door in

To tap into your common sense              

Too many words you have to say

In your defense