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