GATHER ROUND TO HEAR THIS TALE   A STORY WHICH HAS GROWN OLD   TORN OF THEIR PRIDE   STARS CRASH AND COLLIDE   THE WRECKING YARD GROWS COLD   THEY MAY LAUGH AND THEY MAY SAY   THIS DOESN'T HURT THEM 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      MEMORIES OF DAYS GONE BY   EYES WET WITH PICTURES SO BRIGHT   WARM FROM THE FIRE   THE CHILDREN THEY TIRE   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      GATHER ROUND TO HEAR THIS TALE   A STORY WHICH HAS GROWN OLD