You have been dreaming, about the world that kicked you out Make it right, don't miss what you could have had Let the children play Let them play their game Let them know my name Indoctrinated, A fallen fruit from the family tree No roots can hold you down Here is no place for you anyway Let the children play Let them play their game Let them know my name I am as close to love you'll ever get I am a father-figure cut out of your silhouette You know I am Father of all the orphans I am I am the father of all Come on you unwanted, rejected, misfit bastards Here I am you better come on and take my hand Let the children play Let them play their game Let them know who I am You wanted it all then you wanted more And I’ll give it to you But you’re still asking for more I am as close to love you'll ever get I am the only one you'll ever respect You know I am Father of all the orphans You know who I am I am the substitute for love Take what we never had Steal the world back, Steal the world back Take what we never had Steal the world back, Steal the world