Golden Age

We're living in the golden age of pain

The golden age of pain

There's a wind blowing through my door

And it's never been this cold before

It's the golden age of painI tell you that the golden age is here

Everybody's drowning on the tidal wave of tears

And on the little ball in space

Can't nobody win a human race

When the golden age is hereWe got to have love, we got to have peace

We got to have trust out on the street, baby

Until the broken hearts all mend

How we ever gonna find the end

Of the golden age of pain?We're living in the golden age of pain

Rich man, poor man, beggar man, it's all the same

Because the body don't take the blow

It's the soul of a man that gets laid low

In the golden age of pain