Desperate Times - G.B.H.

If you’ve a hollow life you cling to what you got

And if nothing’s blooming you gotta stop the rot

When the world is black, cloaked in despair

Don’t head down come up for air

The world is falling apart in these desperate times

No compassion in my heart in these desperate times

The world is falling apart

No compassion in my heart.

in these desperate times

If there’s another world locked inside your dreams

Don’t use a pillow to smother all the screams

Just cry out in the night

Come out of the shadows and you’ll see the light

From the cradle through to the grave

No-one is saying we’ve all gotta' be brave

When the feeling’s gone

Rev it up a little with an atom bomb