Who'd Believe With The

Way Things Are Here

We'd Be Going Anywhere

Telling People How To Live?

Who'd Believe We'd Spend More

Shipping Drugs And Guns

Than To Educate Our Sons?

Sorry, But That's What They Did



I Can't Help But Think,

I Can't Help But Think,

I Can't Help But Think

Someone's Foresaken You And Me



Luck Deserted Me And

The Truth Beat Out My Brains

Men Rise On Stepping Stones

Of Their Selves To Higher Things

I've Stepped Over Lots Of

Bodies On My Way

Thanks For The Information

Don't Need No More Anything



I Can't Help But Think,

I Can't Help But Think,

I Can't Help But Think

Someone's Foresaken You And Me



We Are The Damned Of All The World

With Saddness In Our Hearts

The Wounded Of The Wars

We've Been Hung Out To Dry

You Didn't Want Us Anyway

And Now We're Making Up Our Minds

You Tell Us How To Run Our Lives

We Run For Youthanasia



We Are The Damned Of All The World

With Saddness In Our Hearts

The Wounded Of The Wars

We've Been Hung Out To Dry

You Didn't Want Us Anyway

And Now We're Making Up Our Minds

You Tell Us How To Run Our Lives

We Run For Youthanasia



We Are The Damned Of All The World

With Saddness In Our Hearts

The Wounded Of The Wars

We Run For Youthanasia