" My hands are tied, For all I've seen has changed my mind, But still the wars go on as the years go by, With no love of God or human rights, 'Cause all these dreams are swept aside. By bloody hands of the hypnotize.d Who carry the cross of homicide, And history bears the scars of our civil wars "
I've been walking these streets at night Just trying to get it right
It's hard to see with so many around You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd And the streets don't change but maybe the name I ain't got time for the game 'Cause I need you (Patience, yeah)