The cracks appear along the wall wall wall wall wall
   See the people stoop back, once stood tall tall tall tall tall
   I see the buildings crumble see the empires fall
   But I see no more and I don't recall
  
   Because I see
   Nothing but the good things
   Because I see
   Nothing but the good things
   Because I see
   Nothing but the good things
   Nothing but the good good good
   Nothing but the good things
  
   Well nothing ventured nothing lost
   Count the changes count the cost
   A reformation so uncertain
   Keep your station draw the curtain
  
   Because out there the snipers work the ridges
   Building bombs and blowing bridges
   Out there on a darkened road
   The lines are dead and the cars explode
  
   But in here
   There's nothing but the good things
   In here
   Nothing but the good things
   In here
   Nothing but the good things
   Nothing but the good good good good good
   Nothing but the good things
  
   I see a green sea a pleasant land land land land land
   Nothing legal underhand
   On the fence or in the sand
   Well I take no chances and I take no stand
  
   Against the wall
   Against the wire
   Against the fall
   Against the fire
   Against the sale
   Against the hire
   They say the profits high
   But I know the cost is higher
  
   Still I see
   Nothing but the good things
   Still I see
   Nothing but the good things
   Still I see here see do talk see
   Nothing but the good things
   Nothing but the good good good good good
   Nothing but the good things
   Nothing but the good things
   Nothing but the good good good good things
   No!