There's somethin' wrong with my TV set I didn't find any love - not yet I know it has to be somewhere So tired of living under the threat There is a hole in the safety net My neighbour's got some bunker plans With camouflage 'n' filled with cans He says they'll come some day His kids don't learn how to read 'n' write He trains them how to survive alright I never see them smile or cry Can't dry your tears forever Won't kill your fear at all Won't stop the bleedings sorrow You've got to move on Sometimes I feel that the stuff I've learned Is not for use - it will all get burned They never taught my life My mother used to hold me tight She said some day you'll see the light I hope to see it come some day.... Can't dry...