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Hideaway hell, city of cardboard boxes They lost their hope, they look what it has cost us Sleeping in the alleys, eating from the garbage cans At night there's cold, they need a helping hand Hanging them for murder when they don't own a gun They're sentenced to die before the trial begun Their hunger is deep, no money to their name Environment controls them, it only brings them pain Suffocated and lonely, painting the roses red If they knew what we had planted, we might just lose our heads Hanging them for murder when they don't own a gun They're sentenced to die before the trial begun Let's show them some compassion Let's show them that we care Let's show them some compassion Help them breathe the air When people are divided, you know they cannot stand Let's stand and be united, and save this promised land The garbage is piled high, from without and within Land of milk and honey, this is where we begin Hanging them for murder when they don't own a gun They're sentenced to die before the trial begun Let's show them some compassion Let's show them that we care Let's show them some compassion Help them breathe the air