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Open up your eyes
Spare a thought for the children
From the gutter to the grave
No that's not what we taught them
Fifty thousand kids out on the streets of the Lucky Country
From the gutter to the grave ain't a long way to fall
Responsibilities breakdown no real fault of their own
No one to cling to and no place to call their own
From the gutter to the grave nowhere to run
Nobodies daughter nobodies son
Time stands still nowhere to run no sanctuary
A desperate time
A desperate measure
All lost children
In the arms of the world
Misbegotten old and young yesterday's deception
Forgive them our sins deliver us right from wrong
Open up your eyes to the real world
And don't let crime become their only saviour
From the gutter to the grave nowhere to run
Nobodies daughter nobodies son
Time stands still nowhere to run no sanctuary no
Screaming in silence
Reaching out no one there to catch their fall
Running through madness
Alienated by society that they call
Socially outcast
No prison cell should hold discarded youth
Living on a daydream
Is this the end of honesty and truth
Playing with fire
Always guilty 'till proven innocent
Living in darkness
Now they live survival of the fit
Millions of people on the streets could be your country
From the gutter to the grave ain't a long way long way to fall
Open up your eyes open up
From the gutter to the grave ain't a long way to fall
Open up your eyes
Don't let crime become their only saviour
Ain't a long way to fall
