The midnight sun is setting on the TV screen.
And the satellites keep sending out their silent beams.
And there's a war raging in the streets.
Yeah there's a war raging in the streets.
The summer clouds are reflecting in the wet concrete
And the mission bells keep ringing from inside your dream.
And there's a war raging in the streets.
Yeah there's a war raging in the streets.
The radio keeps pouring out an endless stream.
And the summer rain is washing off your dirty feet.
And there's a war raging in the streets.
Yeah there's a war raging in the streets.
And there's a war raging in the streets.
Yeah there's a war raging in the streets.