I can't believe all that I've seen,
even as a child, even as a teen...
they say they see these things come from
the streets.

So what about your beaten moms,
The drug-filled heroes of Vietnam,
and a president who's talking shit we'll never see.

Is there no hope,
For broken homes?  It's fucking tragedy.
Is there no hope,
For jobless men to have families?
Is there no hope,
For anyone to hear what we say??
No Hope!
Are you looking up or staring at your feet??

I can't believe these children starve,
While the White House boasts with pretty yards,
and nations all around have kings and queens.

Seclusion or demise of you,
is being planned as you watch the evening news,
because they don't give a damn about you!!!

But who are they???????

Is there no hope,
For broken home?  It's fucking tragedy.
Is there hope,
For jobless men to have families?
Is there no hope,
For anyone to hear what we say??
No Hope!
Are you looking up or staring at your feet??

Is there no hope??

Copyright: Wet Hornet Music, 2009