I woke up in the sky today and I was falling down I know someone couldn't wait to hear the sound We've got a big, big secret behind our army ground and we don t speak to it because we re ashamed of ourselves They laugh at what they don t know how to face; a nation of cable junkies watching the small screen pretty faces are all we ever see but those pretty faces are burning up a landmine beach There's a million people living in a desert grave They're all hungry and they all bleed the same but the pieces? They' re not there. Read across a long list of names because they're all dead and all died the same But our promise? It s not there. It s not fair