Another house sinks into the ocean.
Everybody's dying, why should we fare better than them?
The hero with the gun says to listen.
If we stick together, then nothing will happen.
But how can that be true when we've lost so many?
No, I won't be next...
Oh, let me out 'cause I can't cope.
I need a place to call my home.
And this is not a home, no, this is just a prison cell.
Oh, let me out, I'll have my say.
I won't stay here another day.
'Cause I think it's time we had a good look at ourselves.
We're just on the waiting list to hell (don't you know it)
We're just on the waiting list to hell
Tell me I'm frightening the children.
Well, maybe we should be 'cause false hope will get us nowhere.
I'm not quite sure what we're doing.
They tell us not to worry, but how about a reason?
'Cause it seems that a little love and luck won't cut it
If there's nothing else...