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