Written by tommy Lead vocals by tommy
I'm tired of psychology To bring me to my bended And if I could only to you I'm sure I could make you see 'cause has a way Of even mountains down, down, down Storm are coming I you head for higher ground
I say a thing of the past And you gonna last No matter you say or do It's all up to you
You're duty-free, you're You party with the And you dance the so naturally Why not believe heaven-sent But time has a way of Even down, down, down There's a storm a-comin' I you head for higher ground
You talk and you get so intense you almost make sense And what scares me the most You as the host of celebrity It's time, baby you see in my eyes, it's a
Cold in the streets Everybody you meet It's going down, you know Cold in the air Everyone everywhere it's time To get ready for a war you look now But the skinny boy's 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 ain't gonna You to reconsider 'cause I'm coming fast a
Cold in the streets you meet Know's going 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 running a Cold war-don't you 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 That penetrates clothing, Demanding you feel All the that surrounds you, The bad with the good, The heartless bits of waiting to be understood central promptly processed your request, The task we're honestly requires you acquiesce.
Well, blind put you where you are now You're a old cow gettin' high on society's milk. We pay bills, life should be so tough. You'd better your fat ass, 'cause we've had enough!
With this war-running in the streets you meet Knows it's going down, you know war-blood is in the air Everyone everywhere says it's To get for a cold war-looking at me From behind tree a scared man running from a Cold war-don't you now But the boy's a streetfighting man