The child's lying down
She's crying with a rose in her hand
Wondering why
Why sweet mammy has gone
The science guy is on his way
Trying to find out how to kill more
More success is gained
More people will die
Love stands there with bleeding hearts
Behind the fear walls with pride
Gamers all around
Setting the new standards of life
Man's getting high, my friend
Man's going somewhere unknown
Shield yourself, my friend
'Cause man's getting high
Used to kill with bullets and knives
War planes with atomic bombs
Now we have chemical ones
Biological ones
Oh, man's getting high
There's no place left to feel free
There's no time left to stay alive
No air to breathe
Nowhere to hide
Oh, man's getting high
When will love find you, my friend
When will peace find you, my friend
As long as you fear
Stand on the hate side
Oh, they're gonna get high
When will love find you, my friend
When will love find you, my friend
When will love find you, my friend
When will love find you