The city beats but with a broken heart The young and restless light candles in the park She holds your picture, Inside she cries She knows your secret, Don't tell me any lies
CHORUS:
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news Hit me, hit me
The screaming colors of the clashing lights The crazy money that passes Through the night The moving shadows on empty walls So tell me how you could Give in to it all
CHORUS (2 times)
The dreaming children sleep tight In silent visions they play Down on hell Street midnight is bright But tell your story the way it's in your mind