I know that somethings got to give, As I wade through lunatics, A computer generates A heaven for the state, Is this matrix in my mind? Or I am I just out of time? I´m feeling so alone, At least I feel at all, My world, Your world, Our World Is waiting for a Healing A land of voyeurs with an edge Am I already dead? As I touch the fax machine Creates the cyanide scene, I´m wading through the lows, I´m surely sad to go, I´m feeling so alone, At least I feel at all My world, your world, our world, Is Waiting for a Healing And all of the time in my mind yes the battle does wage, Here we are at the final hurdle hear today Is it going to be war or is it going to be peace? A hundred thousand million people marching through the streets, I know that somethings got to give as I wade through lunatics I say there´s something wrong today & and I shout it loud and clear I say there´s something wrong today, and I shout it loud cause - My world, your world, our world is waiting for a healing, waiting for a healing, I´m waiting for a healing.