I\'m on my way in a foreign land
The crime rate\'s up to 25 percent
Dessident people everywhere
And I can\'t find no comfort here
All alone - no one\'s there to help me
No control - there\'s no one I can trust
Cause they were running in the dust - running
Cause they were running in the dust - running
I\'m walking through the streets with a stranger\'s look
Their eyes staring at me as the darkness cooks
They ask me for a dollar a gun behind their back
Their faces switch from friendly to attack
All alone - no one\'s there to help me
No control - there\'s no one I can trust
Cause they were running in the dust - running
Cause they were running in the dust - running
I miss my country, my friends, my family
I will struggle to go home
I\'m settled for peace now step out of insanity
But my dream has ended in a blast
Standing here alone in this bloodstained land
As I realized danger\'s close at hand
A gunshot kills the sound of silence
An angel\'s life has ended up by violence
Cause they were running in the dust - running
Cause they were running in the dust - running
Cause they were running in the dust
Running in the dust
Dust
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