| Song | Chrono (Live) |
| Artist | Kraftwerk |
| Album | Minimum - Maximum |
| Rushing in and out, and in and out of my mind (I'm out of my mind). | |
| We live and obey with some kind of hate. | |
| Dreading the time to come when we've got no time at all. | |
| I want to take the time to stop and think | |
| about doing this, and what it might mean to be. | |
| When I close my eyes, there's nothing but darkness revealed. | |
| It's right there in front of me. | |
| Looking forward for a taste of things to come. | |
| I can't see familiar faces on anyone. | |
| Life is trying to pass me by, | |
| but not this time. I am not afraid. | |
| You're not getting older; you're just getting old. | |
| And your finish wears thin as your stories get told. | |
| Yet you've somehow impressed her; she's already sold. | |
| The one page in your book that's still shining in gold says, | |
| "Wishing for the years to flash by | |
| has left me blind. | |
| I'm waiting for the few fleeting moments | |
| where the world makes sense to me." | |
| I am not afraid. | |
| My search continues for a taste of things to come. | |
| Life is trying its best to pass by, | |
| (I am not afraid.) |
| Rushing in and out, and in and out of my mind I' m out of my mind. | |
| We live and obey with some kind of hate. | |
| Dreading the time to come when we' ve got no time at all. | |
| I want to take the time to stop and think | |
| about doing this, and what it might mean to be. | |
| When I close my eyes, there' s nothing but darkness revealed. | |
| It' s right there in front of me. | |
| Looking forward for a taste of things to come. | |
| I can' t see familiar faces on anyone. | |
| Life is trying to pass me by, | |
| but not this time. I am not afraid. | |
| You' re not getting older you' re just getting old. | |
| And your finish wears thin as your stories get told. | |
| Yet you' ve somehow impressed her she' s already sold. | |
| The one page in your book that' s still shining in gold says, | |
| " Wishing for the years to flash by | |
| has left me blind. | |
| I' m waiting for the few fleeting moments | |
| where the world makes sense to me." | |
| I am not afraid. | |
| My search continues for a taste of things to come. | |
| Life is trying its best to pass by, | |
| I am not afraid. |