Down below beneath a burning hot sun

Out civility's waking up

Hate your neighbor 'cause he's not your kind

Fell out of favor, now he's out of luck



Get in your car, fuel up and get a job

You got no worries, you don't care that much

Pass the beggars as they lie out on the street

Just look away and roll your windows up



You don't have to worry

He's not one of us

Yeah



Is there anyone listening

To this beautiful tragedy

Is there anyone watching

This wonderful nightmare



Don't care much, you'd rather kill



Check out Johnny as he plays out on the street

Keeps to himself, he doesn't say too much

Can't get along with the kids in school

Likes to make bombs and blow things up



His mom and dad think everything's fine

They got no worries, they don't care that much

All that tension bottled up inside

One day soon now he's gonna erupt