Speak to me, universal laws   The whores hustle and the hustlers whore   All around me people bleed   Speak to me, your song of greed      Speak to me of you inner charm   Of how you'll keep me safe from harm   I don't think so, I don't see   Speak to me of your inner peace      Little people at the amusement park   City people in the dark   Speak to us, send us a sign   Just give us something to keep us trying      And the whores hustle and the hustlers whore   Too many people are out of love   The whores hustle and the hustlers whore   The city's ripped right to the core      Speak to me of heroin and speed   Genocide and suicide of syphilis and greed   Speak to me the language of love   The language of violence, the language of the heart      This isn't the first time, I've asked for money or love   Heaven and Earth don't ever mean enough   Speak to me of heroin and speed   Just give me something I, I can believe      The whores hustle and the hustlers whore   Too many people are out of love   The whores hustle and the hustlers whore   City's ripped right to the core