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
