Children, children, yeah, yeah.... I'm talkin' bout the babies yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We gotta fight the battles Yeah, yeah, yeah Children of the Ghetto Runnin' wild and free In the concrete jungle Filled with misery Yeah, yeah, yeah Theres no inspiration To brighten up our day None at all, not at all, none at all So out of desperation I would like to say Children of the Ghetto Keep your head To the sky Keep it up, keep it up Children of the ghetto We're always in the news See toughness is our moto And bitter blues See there's no inspiration To brighten up our day None at all So out of desperation I would like to say Children of the Ghetto Keep your head To the sky Keep it up, keep it up Oh keep it up Cornell seranade the people There's no inspiration Ooh ah To brighten up our day No, no, no, no So out of desperation I would like to say Children of the Ghetto Keep your head to the sky Keep your head up, keep your head up See to me, see to me We are all God's Children Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la Hold on tight Everything will be alright Children of the Ghetto Keep your head