The freeway is jammed and it's backed up for miles The car is an oven and baking is wild Nothing is ever the way it should be What we deserve we just don't get, you see A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge Each step gets closer to losing his head Is someone in heaven? Are they looking down? 'Cause nothing is fair, just you look around
Falling down Falling down Falling down...
He's sick of waiting, of lying like this There's a hole in the sky for the angels to kiss Branded a leper because you don't fit In the land of the free, you can live by your wits Once he built missiles, a nation's defence Now he can't even give birthday presents Across the city, he leaves in his wake A glimpse of the future, a cannibal state
Falling down Falling down Falling down...
The freeway is jammed and it's backed up for miles The car is an oven and baking is wild Nothing is ever the way it should be What we deserve we just don't get, you see A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge Each step gets closer to losing his head Is someone in heaven? Are they looking down? Nothing is fair, just you look around
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