It's a state of affairs a wave of disbelief 
 Innocent people everywhere 
 Being pushed out into the street 
 With their guards up and their spirits down 
 Sea to shining sea, town to burning town 
 That's the way it is here in broken promised land 
    What's the difference between a halo and a crown 
 What's the difference between a jester and a clown 
 When you gotta choose one here 
 In broken promised land   
 Tjere'a a boy on the corner 
 Selling rock to get you high 
 He'd probably sell his soul 
 But nobody wants to buy 
 Souls don't bring much these days 
 Here in broken promised land   
 It's a fine line we pray we never have to cross 
 Into the other side into the land of the lost 
 There's a whole lotta people that got a little off track 
 Life was just an adventure now they can't find their way back   
 Can you tell me what is left to hold onto 
 If you take away my pride 
 Ain't no telling what I might do 
 If you lock me away while the guilty walk free 
 You might as well take my life 
 Make a real free man of me 
 'Cause this sure ain't freedom 
 Sure don't taste like freedom 
 Here in broken promised land