Now everybody's sleeping
Or they're trying to at least
Outside there's someone weeping
When will this violence cease?
If luxury's in TV
Then what's it when turned off?
When these thoughts get hard to swallow
Ain't it easy to move on?
It's a bitter thing to say it, but there's nothing else to say
We laugh and joke about it, so our conscience won't escape
Somewhere out in traffic, with the games they like to play
These innocent civilians are betrayed
All innocent civilians are betrayed