A place to stay. Enough to eat. Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street, where you can speak out loud about your doubts and fears. And whats more no one ever disappears you never hear their standard issue kicking in your door. You can relax on both sides of the tracks, and maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control. And everyone has recourse to the law. And no one kills the children anymore. And no one kills the children anymore.

The Gunner's Dream  - Pink Floyd.