Gather 'round to hear this tale A story which has grown old Torn of their pride Stars crash and collide The wrecking yards grown cold They may laugh and they may say This doesn't happen, oh no If you happen to see them just listen Take away some of their pain tonight
These are saddened times today This sickened place we live We walk right through the wrecking yard It's nothing that we give
Listen now, To the songs they sing They try to stay warm But the cold it stays Houses are worn, Absent of storm They're burning out, tonight
Dancing in the night they're shining Up above the sky Laughing in their darkest times You'll see them asleep in the rain tonight
These are saddened times today This sickened place we live We walk right through the wrecking yard It's nothing that we give
These are saddened times today This sickened place we live We're walking right on through the wrecking yard It's nothing that we give we're going We're going uh uh oh, We're going uh uh oh whoa
We're walking right on through the wrecking yard It's nothing that we give Gather round to hear this tale A story which has grown old
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