Written by shaw Lead by tommy shaw
I'm tired of psychology To bring me to my knees And if I could talk to you I'm that I could make you see time has a way Of bringing even down, down, down Storm clouds are I suggest you head for higher
I say you're a of the past And you gonna last No what you say or do It's all up to you
duty-free, you're tax-exempt You party the president And you the dance so naturally Why not believe you're But time has a way of Even mountains down, down, There's a storm a-comin' I you head for higher ground
You talk and you get so intense That you make sense And that's what me the most You as the host of lies prime time, baby Can't you see in my eyes, a
Cold war-runnin' in the Everybody you knows going down, don't you know Cold in the air Everyone says it's time To get ready for a war Don't you now But the skinny boy's a man
You say the luck of the draw And you can't it all And I'll die young to make it Into something that ain't gonna You to reconsider I'm coming fast with a
Cold in the streets you meet Know's it's going down, you know war-blood is in the air Everyone everywhere says time To get for a cold war-looking at me behind every tree There's a scared man from a war-don't you look now But the boy's a streetfighting man
[extra verses sung in concert during the tour:] Try as you will, you can't the chill penetrates your clothing, Demanding you feel All the trouble that you, The bad mixed the good, The heartless bits of waiting to be understood central promptly processed your request, The task we're told requires you acquiesce.
Well, blind put you where you are now You're a old cow gettin' high on society's milk. We pay your bills, life be so tough. You'd watch your fat ass, 'cause we've had enough!
With this cold in the streets you meet Knows it's down, don't you know Cold is in the air Everyone everywhere says time To get for a cold war-looking at me behind every tree There's a scared man from a Cold you look now But the skinny boy's a man