There's a man who's just a fraction of the man he used to be Knows he won't last very long 'Cause the shadow in his body has taken all that he can see And it's so hard to be strong So hard to be strong Another man makes people laugh in a room filled with smoke He's got them all in his hands Then he talks about the victims like it's nothing more than a joke And I don't understand People laugh while people cry Do we ever stop to wonder why Talkin bout somebody's life People laugh…while people cry There's a man who has to share his death with those who gave him life Now it's a life cut in half His bed is like a prison though he's done nobody wrong Tell me ain't that a laugh? Is it really so easy to kick a man that's down 'Cause he don't live his life like you do? Do you really think the hand of God would make such a sound? Tell me do you think that's true? (Chorus) I don't believe that everybody is to blame But if we do nothing then we're one and the same One and the same (Chorus) People laugh as if the dead and gone had never really died Is it really so impossible to find some compassion inside? You know we're talking bout somebody's life People laugh…while people die