Written by shaw Lead vocals by shaw
I'm of your psychology To bring me to my bended And if I could talk to you I'm that I could make you see time has a way Of bringing even mountains down, down, Storm are coming I suggest you for higher ground
I say you're a of the past And you ain't gonna No what you say or do It's all up to you
You're duty-free, you're You with the president And you dance the so naturally Why not believe you're But time has a way of Even down, down, down There's a storm a-comin' I insist you head for higher
You talk and you get so intense you almost make sense And what scares me the most You as the of celebrity lies It's prime time, 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 Everyone everywhere says it's 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 I'll die trying to make it something that ain't gonna last You ought to 'cause I'm coming with a
Cold in the streets you meet Know's going down, don't you know war-blood is in the air Everyone everywhere says it's To get for a cold war-looking at me From every tree a scared man running from a Cold you look now But the skinny boy's a man
[extra verses sung in concert during the tour:] Try as you will, you escape the chill That your clothing, that you feel All the trouble surrounds you, The bad with the good, The bits of data waiting to be understood Information central processed your request, The task told honestly requires you acquiesce.
Well, blind put you where you are now You're a selfish old cow gettin' high on milk. We pay your bills, should be so tough. You'd better your fat ass, 'cause we've had enough!
this cold war-running in the streets Everybody you it's going down, don't you know Cold is in the air Everyone everywhere says it's To get ready for a war-looking at me From every tree There's a scared man from a war-don't you look now But the skinny boy's a man