The people here don't move  They sit on their hands and wish their lives away  As trees whisper deception across the land  Everyone cries 'cause they just  Don't have the sense to understand    Let's dance  And celebrate this ghost town  As we fill the streets with charity  Then burn them to the ground    The children here don't play  They stare at their toys and dream of turning grey  As sweet rain circles down the drain  Everyone cries 'cause their children are insane    Fix their eyes so they can see  The heartland is turning green  Fix their eyes so they can see  Showing lives they'll never lead