But now
We used to have streets that we walked
But now
We used to have factories that fathers sons daughters worked
But now
We used to have neighbourhoods with trust keys in doors
But now
We still have mothers and neighbourhoods hopefully trustest friends
But now
They lost their way
Blinded what they say
Return the bad old days
Blinded what fools believe
We used to have streets that we walked
But now
We used to have factories that fathers sons daughters worked
But now
We used to have neighbourhoods with trust keys in doors
But now
We still have mothers and neighbourhoods hopefully trustest friends
But now
Listen your intelligence
Not let your floor crumble
Beneath your soul
What direction do we take from then
But now
