Written by tommy Lead by tommy shaw
I'm of your psychology To bring me to my knees And if I only talk to you I'm that I could make you see time has a way Of even mountains down, down, down clouds are coming I suggest you head for ground
I say a thing of the past And you ain't last No what you say or do all caught up to you
You're duty-free, you're You with the president And you the dance so naturally Why not believe heaven-sent But has a way of bringing Even mountains down, down, a storm cloud a-comin' I insist you for higher ground
You talk and you get so intense That you make sense And what scares me the most You as the of celebrity lies prime time, baby Can't you see in my eyes, a
war-runnin' in the streets Everybody you meet going down, don't you know Cold in the air everywhere says it's time To get for a cold war Don't you now But the boy's becoming a man
You say it's the luck of the And you can't it all And die young trying to make it Into something ain't gonna last You to reconsider 'cause I'm fast with a
Cold in the streets you meet Know's going down, don't you know Cold is in the air Everyone everywhere it's time To get ready for a war-looking at me behind every tree There's a 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 That your clothing, Demanding that you All the trouble that you, The bad with the good, The bits of data waiting to be understood Information promptly processed your request, The task told honestly requires you acquiesce.
Well, blind faith put you 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, 'cause had enough!
With this cold war-running in the you meet Knows it's down, don't you know war-blood is in the air Everyone everywhere it's time To get ready for a war-looking at me From behind tree a scared man running from a Cold you look now But the skinny boy's a man