Spangled Streets

These spangled streets walk busy feet in a town that's always hiding in the water who is fast asleep, is numb to all who's dying,
and the people who know what's going on. Hear the people that are left down in the dump all the day.

Victims of the system lay blinded in our name, locked behind the doors where their faces, they remain.
Hear the people goin' on, hear the people that are left down in the dump all the day.

Stories up to here leave them blinded and in fear
Ohhh, never do they find their way home
Cause they're the people that know what's going on.
They're the people that are left down in the dump all the day
Cause they're the people that know what's going on
They're the people that are left down in the dump all the day