Where The Happy Live Letra

The nice and ugly, hand in hand. Waste and velvet, stay as friends. The air we breath, filled up with pain, but no one really cares. Show me where the happy live - no one is voting. Show me where the carefree live - anybody theer? The peaceful and the blind hand in hand the weapons and soldiers, stay as friends. The place where we live, filled with pain, but no one really cares.