C F
Crowded streets and shopping malls
C F Am
Sleeping bag and chairs made out of walls
G F
In an endless stream of a trickle down
C
This is poverty
C F
A light to help her sleep at night
C F Am
A burned out building, a castle will divide
G
But that's how it goes
F
And you'll never know
C G F
What it's like outside
C G
The bells are ringing now
Am F
The voice is getting louder but it's deafening the truth
C G
The sun is coming out
Am F
But only on one side of this one sided town
C F C F
And only for a few
C F
Sickening they try to speak
C F Am
No words of wisdom for the worthless and the weak
G
And he calls her name
F
In the cold night air
C
How can you dream
G F
There is no sleep
C G
The bells are ringing now
Am F
The voice is getting louder but it's deafening the truth
C G
The sun is coming out
Am F
But only on one side of this one sided town
C F C F
And only for a few