Over There
GEORGE M. COHAN
The clouds vanished from the sky
Instead a sort of dark slope
The ground started to quake
And everything is melted
Is melted into one
It's over there
Turn the nation
You walking trough an empty street
Every step like a painful beat
All you need is the right stuff
To be high, to get away, to get enough
I can't see something in your eyes
No more dreams you can realize
You can realize
It's enough
Turn the nation, turn the nation
It's enough
Turn the nation, turn the nation
You're walking up, you're walking down
Now you now you're alone
You need it now you need it ever
You've got no friends
You don't feel better
I can't