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
