The cracks appear along the wall wall wall wall wall   See the people stoop back, once stood tall tall tall tall tall   I see the buildings crumble see the empires fall   But I see no more and I don't recall      Because I see   Nothing but the good things   Because I see   Nothing but the good things   Because I see   Nothing but the good things   Nothing but the good good good    Nothing but the good things      Well nothing ventured nothing lost   Count the changes count the cost   A reformation so uncertain   Keep your station draw the curtain      Because out there the snipers work the ridges   Building bombs and blowing bridges   Out there on a darkened road   The lines are dead and the cars explode      But in here   There's nothing but the good things   In here   Nothing but the good things   In here   Nothing but the good things   Nothing but the good good good good good   Nothing but the good things      I see a green sea a pleasant land land land land land   Nothing legal underhand   On the fence or in the sand   Well I take no chances and I take no stand      Against the wall    Against the wire   Against the fall    Against the fire   Against the sale   Against the hire   They say the profits high   But I know the cost is higher      Still I see   Nothing but the good things   Still I see   Nothing but the good things   Still I see here see do talk see   Nothing but the good things   Nothing but the good good good good good    Nothing but the good things   Nothing but the good things   Nothing but the good good good good things   No!