Gather round to hear this tale

A story which has grown old

Torn of their pride

Stars crash and collide

The wrecking yard's grown cold

They may laugh and they may say that

This doesn't happen oh no

If you happen to see them just listen

Take away some of their pain tonight



These are saddened times today

This sickened place we live

We walk right through the wrecking yard

It's nothing that we give



Listen now to the songs they sing

They try to stay warm

But the cold it stays

Houses are worn

Absent of storm

They're learning how tonight

Dancing in the night

They're shining up above the sky

Laughing in their darkest times

You'll see them asleep in the rain tonight



These are saddened times today

This sickened place we live

We walk right through the wrecking yard

It's nothing that we give



These are saddened times today

This sickened place we live

We're walking right on through the wrecking yard

It's nothing that we give we're going

We're going

We're walking right on through the wrecking yard

It's nothing that we give



Gather round to hear this tale

A story which has grown old