The streets are white as snow
And I'm the only one to know what's beneath the surface
It seems to be peaceful
So peaceful and still for the eye
But I know it's secret
Yeah, I know it's secret
People come here to feed all the innocent then the released
I feel sick
Cause no one is there to hear them screaming for help
And no one is there to hear them scream
Oh, scream
Friends, families, lovers, haters and the others
The others
Friends, families, lovers, haters and the others
The others
Friends, families, lovers, haters and the others
The others
Friends, families, lovers, haters and the others
Don't know a thing
They don't know
They don't know a thing.

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