Written by tommy Lead vocals by tommy
I'm of your psychology To me to my bended knees And if I could talk to you I'm sure that I make you see 'cause has a way Of bringing even mountains down, down, Storm are coming I suggest you head for higher
I say you're a thing of the And you ain't last No matter you say or do It's all up to you
You're duty-free, you're You with the president And you dance the dance so Why not you're heaven-sent But time has a way of Even down, down, down There's a storm a-comin' I insist you head for ground
You talk talk and you get so That you almost make And what scares me the most You as the of celebrity lies prime time, baby Can't you see in my eyes, a
Cold war-runnin' in the Everybody you meet It's down, don't you know war-blowing in the air Everyone everywhere it's time To get ready for a war you look now But the boy's becoming a man
You say it's the luck of the And you have it all And die young trying to make it Into something that gonna last You ought to 'cause I'm coming fast a
war-running in the streets Everybody you it's going down, don't you know Cold is in the air Everyone says it's time To get for a cold war-looking at me From behind tree a scared man running from a Cold you look now But the skinny a streetfighting man
[extra verses sung in during the kilroy tour:] Try as you will, you can't escape the penetrates your clothing, Demanding you feel All the trouble that you, The bad mixed the good, The heartless bits of data to be understood Information promptly processed your request, The task we're told requires you acquiesce.
Well, faith put you where you are now You're a selfish old cow gettin' on society's milk. We pay your bills, life be so tough. You'd better watch your fat ass, we've had enough!
this cold war-running in the streets Everybody you Knows it's going down, you know war-blood is in the air Everyone everywhere says time To get ready for a war-looking at me behind every tree There's a scared man from a war-don't you look now But the skinny a streetfighting man