Without a Trace of Emotion

Karl: "I'm on my way – got the world at my feet But I wish I could remix my life to another beat Without a trace of emotion my image turns around Calling from a distance without a sound, without a sound" Showroom Dummy: "Every single day I am here to let you know Whatever happens to you – I won't let go, I won't let go" Karl: "I'm so glad to know that you care about your family Don't you call me excentric but you kill me, you kill me Without a trace of emotion I see you right in front of me Dresscode: red shirt, black tie – you're history, you're history"