So you step out noon til 9 smile on your face and a tear drop in your eye Knew you've been sticking needles in your arm You always said that it didn't do no harm
Looked into your eyes and what did I see misery and despair looking back at me Yours once was a face full of new hope now you're down on your knees and you just can't cope
One more day, and a long tormented night One more day, in another wasted life
Sometimes it may seem better how you are escaping from reality, and poverty, and war You have seen your country invaded and possessed they treat you and your countrymen worse than all these guests
Really there is no excuse for doing what you do living in a dream world leave the fighting to the few To waste your life like this must surely be a crime I'll tell you at the moment you're a dreadful waste of time
One more day, and a long tormented night One more day, in another wasted life
One more day, and a long tormented night One more day, in another wasted life...