Greenhouse Effect Dead End Street
Take my hand
Someone take my hand
And lead me to your promised land...
In my eyes
All of you see hate
But I don't wanna hate
No more
Once I was
An ordinary Joe
Much like you and you
And you
... Now look at me
Sitting in the street
A dead end for this dead
Soul
I have fought!
'been killed by this culture
My body lies where I go
Take my hand
Someone can lead me back!
This corpse can love again!
