Let's go to Tokyo, Paris or Rome
To find what we can't find back home
Got to find a clue before I get old
There's more to me than silver and gold
The world is for sale as far as I'm told
Souls can be sold, dices are rolled
Flee from routine and discrimination
Passports, hotels, civilization
I try to go on with my investigation
Every day I get more information
Out on the tracks on our way to the end
We got to get the best from our situation
Jump on the train
Away from the pain
No need to complain
We'll ease your pain
Come on, boy
You're born to be wild