There's somethin' wrong with my TV set
I didn't find any love - not yet
I know it has to be somewhere
So tired of living under the threat
There is a hole in the safety net

My neighbour's got some bunker plans
With camouflage 'n' filled with cans
He says they'll come some day
His kids don't learn how to read 'n' write
He trains them how to survive alright
I never see them smile or cry

Can't dry your tears forever
Won't kill your fear at all
Won't stop the bleedings sorrow
You've got to move on

Sometimes I feel that the stuff I've learned
Is not for use - it will all get burned
They never taught my life
My mother used to hold me tight
She said some day you'll see the light
I hope to see it come some day....

Can't dry...