Lyrics:
Common Children Always On The Outside

resources, and many of these countries have the capacity to feed their starving people and the children we always see digging for food in trash on commercials

Jimmy always played the clown It was his way of hanging on to the crowd But when he was down he'd come around To get his hands on every agent known

broken heart. There's a war in the garden and my heart still says, the weeds will always win. They spend their lives beating their wives, they barely feed their children

my broken heart. There's a war in the garden and my heart still says, the weeds will always win. They spend their lives beating their wives, they barely feed their children