Where are we today? Where do we stand? We see the misery destroying this sweet land What words can describe the endless flow of tears? Who has got the brains to think up new ideas?
When is the end? It’s been in sight for too long Who will be left when the dead are gone? Such questions shouldn’t need to be made But they’re never answered, we’re always betrayed
Death is the easy way out if you’re so depressed But we must stick together and rise to be the best Cos we can beat the decay if we try hard enough You don’t have to be hard, you don’t have to be tough
Starving third-world, dirty tramps, moneyless youths Unemployed middle-aged, racist hooligans, fighting idiots Angry rioters, unfair treatment, crooked politicians Dealers in death, mentally insane, criminal faction IRA’s destruction, terrorist element, stupid apartheid Black v white, prostitutes in the life, anti-gay demonstrations Cancer-ridden pensioners, retired widows, sickness of Vietnam Now Afghanistan, lying friends, evil religions that teach you to hate This is reality.