the beggar on the street, it's enough to make you weep   he wants something he can shoot through his veins   tearing up the place when the heart begins to race   and the needle fills the great escape   selling neverland, build your house upon the sand   with your feet planted deep in the grave   wasting precious time, trying to kill his empty mind   and his spirit's dying on the way      your life is just a mist before the late autumn breeze   there's got to be a reason for the air we breathe      where's the wrong with the share   where's the hope, we need to care   where's the faith in our society      something's wrong with the world today   something's wrong with the world today      shooting in the park, raping in the dark   child abuse going on and on   stealing everywhere and no one seems to care   fornication running all around      trying to find a reason for the things that we do   no one's got a minute when there's nothing to prove      trying to find a reason for the things that we do   no one's got a minute when there's nothing to prove      where's the love we need to share   where's the hope, we need to care   where's the faith in our society   find the justice and the law   where's the peace, where has it gone   who's the jury of our sanity      something's wrong with the world today   something's wrong with the world today      (solo)      something's wrong with the world today   something's wrong with the world today