Written by tommy Lead vocals by shaw
I'm tired of your To bring me to my knees And if I could only to you I'm that I could make you see time has a way Of bringing mountains down, down, down Storm clouds are I suggest you head for ground
I say you're a 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 party the president And you dance the dance so Why not you're heaven-sent But time has a way of Even mountains down, down, There's a storm cloud I insist you head for ground
You talk and you get so intense That you almost make And that's scares me the most You as the host of celebrity It's time, baby Can't you see in my eyes, a
Cold in the streets you meet knows It's going down, you know Cold in the air Everyone everywhere says it's To get ready for a war you look now But the skinny becoming 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 ain't gonna last You ought to 'cause I'm coming with a
Cold in the streets Everybody you Know's 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 From behind every a scared man running from a Cold you look now But the boy's a streetfighting man
[extra verses sung in concert during the kilroy Try as you will, you can't escape the penetrates your clothing, Demanding you feel All the that surrounds you, The bad with the good, The heartless bits of waiting to be understood Information central processed your request, The task we're honestly requires you acquiesce.
Well, blind faith put you you are now You're a selfish old cow high on society's milk. We pay your bills, life be so tough. You'd better your fat ass, 'cause we've had enough!
this cold war-running in the streets Everybody you Knows it's going down, don't you Cold is in the air Everyone everywhere it's time To get ready for a war-looking at me From behind tree There's a man running from a Cold you look now But the boy's a streetfighting man