Is There Any Hatred In Your Heart These Days?

Is There Any Violence In Your Eyes?

Everybody's Looking For A Better Place,

Everywhere's Good One In Disguise.



Someone's Waging War On Everything I Love,

We're All In The Trenchs Laying Low.

A Friend Of Mine Walks Up To Me, Whispers In My Ear,

"Is This How You Pictured It?", And I Say "No."

Can You Beleive It? I Say "No."



There'll Be No More Turning Back

How Does It Feel To Be Attacked?

These Days Are Mine, I Want Them Back



Tell Me Do You Think About Yourself These Days?

Do You Pick Yourself Up Off The Ground?

A Friend Of Mine Walks Up To Me, Whispers In My Ear,

"Sometimes I Think We're All Joined Down."



There'll Be No More Turning Back

How Does It Feel To Be Attacked?

These Days Are Mine, I Want Them Back.



There'll Be No More Turning Back

How Does It Feel To Be Attacked?

These Days Are Ours, We Want Them Back.