Sun shines pale through the window,
Through the ghosts, that dim this town.
Arms, that hold you burn off like fog in the heat of the sun.
Do not mistake them for flesh and blood.
This girl never laughs and she does not cry.
For we all beam with hope,
For our children's bright futures,
Inoculating them for fictitious diseases,
While we ignore dismal today's gray city slums
This girl wears red to stand out from the smog of her city.
While sun shines pale through the window,
She wants to be CIVILIZED!
Laugh gray eyes cry (x5)
For she will spread a new disease,
But don't expect to see it's victims in the news.
For the news always has something bad to say..