text: And disciplinary remains mercifully, yes and um , im with you derek, this star nonsense, yes, yes, now which is it?
  Im sure of it
  So,so you think you can tell
  Heaven from hell?, blue sky from pain?
  Can you tell the green field from a cold steel rail?
  A smile from a veil?, do you think you can tell?
  Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
  Hot ashes from trees?, hot air for a cool breeze?
  Cold comfort for a change?, did you exchange a walk on part in the war for lead role in a cage?
  How i wish,how i wish were here
  Were jut tow lost souls swimming in a fishbowl, year after year
  Running over the same old ground, what have we found?, the same old fears, wish you where here