The cracks appear along the wall
I see the people still flat
The one stood tall, tall, tall, tall, tall
I see the buildings crumble, see the empires fall
But I see no more and I don't recall
As I see nothing but the good things
As I see nothing but the good things
Cause I see nothing but the good things
Nothing but the good, good, good, good
Nothing but the good things
Well, nothing ventured, nothing lost
The counter-changes, the counter-cost
Our affirmations are once heard
As I see nothing but the good things
Keep your station for the Kurds
Cause out there the snipers work the riches
Building bombs and blowing bridges
Out there on a darkened road
The lines are dead and the cars explode
But in here
There's nothing but the good things
In here
Nothing but the good things
Nothing but the good things
Nothing but the good things
Nothing but the good, good, good, good, good
Nothing but the good things
Well I see a breeze
See a pleasant land, land, land, land, land, land
Nothing lean or underhand
On the fence or in the sand
Will I take no chances and I take no stand
Against the wall, against the wire
Against the fall, against the fire
Against the sail, against the hire
They say the prophets hide but I know the cost is higher
Still I see nothing but the good things
Still I see nothing but the good things
Still I see his feet do talk, see nothing but the good things
Nothing but the good
Nothing but the good
Thanks for nothing but the good things
For nothing but the good, good, good, good things
No!
No!