I'm told the angels used to sing I've heard this telephone used to ring You'll find yourself no reason a the bottom of that bottle In the face of loss and all that remains What do you say When they take away the one thing that you dreamed And everything you wanted is denied And all the things you hoped for simply Dreamed, denied, destroyed Dreamed, denied, destroyed Though you have a face, you're faceless Though you feel young, you're old Your voice is not the voice that's being bought and sold It's just not worth the effort or the sizable investment When this paltry tune is all you have to show What do you say When they take away the one thing that you dreamed And everything you wanted is denied And all the things you hoped for simply Dreamed, denied, destroyed Dreamed, denied, destroyed What do you say When they take away the one thing that you dreamed And everything you wanted is denied And all the things you hoped for simply Dreamed, denied, destroyed Dreamed, denied, destroyed Dreamed, denied, destroyed Dreamed, denied, destroyed