I see housesnRows and rowsnOf red bricksnI see black carsnSomenBlood-stained exitnYou gotnA feeling that younYou've beennIn here beforenHow many livesnWill you wastenHow many tearsnMust you tastennBefore your freedomnAh-ah-ahnBefore your freedomnAh-ah-ahnnI see mountainsnBlood-red sunsetsnI seenA billion starsnLove deafenednAnd betrayednYou gotnA feeling that younYou've beennIn here beforenHow many livesnWill you wastenHow many tearsnMust you tastennBefore your freedomnAh-ah-ahnBefore your freedomnAh-ah-ahnnDon't be latennYou gotnA feeling that younYou've beennIn here beforenHow many livesnWill you wastenHow many tearsnMust you tastennBefore your freedomnAh-ahnnYou got a feelingnThat younYou've beennHere beforenHow many livesnWill you wastenHow many bloodnMust you tastennBefore your freedomnOhnnIt's justnThis murdernTrouble and strifenTurning menInto another guynIt's just murdernTrouble and strifenTurning menInto another guynnOhnnDon't be latenDon't be latenDon't be latenWhen I call you upnnOooh-oooh-ooh-oohnOooh-oooh-ooh-oohnOooh-oooh-ooh-oohnOooh-oooh-ooh-oohnnOohnOh-my, my, my, mynMy, my, my, aaah