歌詞: Street Bulldogs. Unlucky Days. Poor Minds.

There are so many people
Looking for something to believe
Asking for salvation
And no answer for their frustration
But they don't know why

So what they really want?
What they really care?

They want to believe
And forget all their problems
Having something to pray for [2x]

Poor mind has been stolen from
What appears on TV
They're still paying for pray
And looking for everything that makes they dream

So what they really want?
What they really care?

They want to believe
And forget all their problems
Having something to pray for [2x]

They want to believe
And forget all their problems
Having something to pray for [2x]

Whoa, whoa, whoa