'Though we might hate to admit it there are always two sides to every story '

Find yourself in the gutter

In a lonely part of town

Where death waits in the darkness with a weapon

To cut some stranger down

Sleeping with an empty bottle

He's a sad and an empty hearted man

All he needs is a job

And a little respect

So he can get out while he can

We always need to hear both sides of the story

Both sides of the story

A neighbourhood peace is shattered

It's the middle of the night

Young faces hide in the shadows

While they watch their mother and father fight

He says she's been unfaithful

She says her love for him has gone

And the brother shrugs to his sister and says

Looks like it's just us from now on

We always need to hear both sides of the story

And the lights are all on

The world is watching now

People looking for truth

We must not fail them now be sure

Before we close our eyes

Don't walk away from here

'Til you hear both sides

Here we are all gathered

In what seems to be the centre of the storm

Neighbours once friendly now stand each side

Of the line that has been drawn

They've been fighting here for years

But now there's killing on the streets

While small coffins are lined up sadly

Now united in defeat

We always need to hear both sides of the story

And the lights are all on

The world is watching now

People looking for truth

We must not fail them now be sure

Before we close our eyes

Don't walk away from here

'Til you see both sides

White man turns the corner

Finds himself within a different world

Ghetto kid grabs his shoulder

Throws him up against the wall

He says would you respect me

If I didn't have this gun

Cos without it

I don't get it

And that's why I carry one

We always need to hear both sides of the story

Both sides of the story