Just another victim of the way we live today
Just another victim in a world that's lost it's way
Another mother cries, another son dies
Another flood of tears from a loving fathers eyes
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
We're all victims
Wasted search for streets of gold
Another life story left untold
Once full of dreams now full of dope
A tortured soul without a hope
War engulfs the world again
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Make a noise stand up and shout
You'll wish you had when the fuel runs out
