No one hears the laughter No one hears the pain All the world's escapes for the insane Judgement day is coming Can we all be saints The justice in this world is all a game Can't we find can't we find a dream Street fights on the corner An abiet daughter's slain The body's on the news is all a fame When somethin' for nothin' is the only way they play We'll never ever see the light of day All the goods and wicked Get on their knees and pray Sins of all their fathers turn away Turn away Can't we find, can't we find a dream
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