Testo Just Another Victim

Just another victim of the way we live today Just another victim in a world that's lost its way Another mother cries, another son dies Another flood of tears from a loving fathers eyes Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why We're all victims Wasted search for streets of gold Another life story left untold Once full of dreams now full of dope A tortured soul without a hope War engulfs the world again Find out more on news at ten Make a noise stand up and shout You'll wish you had when the fuel runs out