Cruisin' down Market Street
Nothing is fine
Tormented dreams and long forgotten lives
Perpetuous darkness fear and loneliness bleeds
A build up of people brought to their knees
Crusin' down Market Street is there hope?
So much loss this is no way to cope
Look into your eyes I see your pain
Knowing nothing there is no need to explain
We're wandering through the darkness
No way to get ahead
The institution failed us all
The "American Dream" is dead
All hail the broken system that brought us here
The stench of corruption that I hold dear
Down on Market Street