The cracks appear along the wallI see the people still flatThe one stood tall, tall, tall, tall, tallI see the buildings crumble, see the empires fallBut I see no more and I don't recallAs I see nothing but the good thingsAs I see nothing but the good thingsCause I see nothing but the good thingsNothing but the good, good, good, goodNothing but the good thingsWell, nothing ventured, nothing lostThe counter-changes, the counter-costOur affirmations are once heardAs I see nothing but the good thingsKeep your station for the KurdsCause out there the snipers work the richesBuilding bombs and blowing bridgesOut there on a darkened roadThe lines are dead and the cars explodeBut in hereThere's nothing but the good thingsIn hereNothing but the good thingsNothing but the good thingsNothing but the good thingsNothing but the good, good, good, good, goodNothing but the good thingsWell I see a breezeSee a pleasant land, land, land, land, land, landNothing lean or underhandOn the fence or in the sandWill I take no chances and I take no standAgainst the wall, against the wireAgainst the fall, against the fireAgainst the sail, against the hireThey say the prophets hide but I know the cost is higherStill I see nothing but the good thingsStill I see nothing but the good thingsStill I see his feet do talk, see nothing but the good thingsNothing but the goodNothing but the goodThanks for nothing but the good thingsFor nothing but the good, good, good, good thingsNo!No!