MH 4.18.2011
(专辑: Neighborhoods - 2011)
Coming in, coming in, kill the
radio silence Break down in L.A. Giving up, giving in to a
feeling of violence There's hell to pay So let's light another match, stop living in the
past Where nobody can hear me now Blow the
lock off the
cage, watch the
children come of age When their parents stop to take a
bow Nothing takes root in this barren soil Nothing takes root in this barren soil Maybe there's no one there at all Hold on, the
worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, stop living in the
shadow of a
helicopter Line 'em up on the
wall, coming out with their hands up Give 'em all the
chair Let it burn, let it fall, let the
end of the
world come Who's left to care? Nothing takes root in this barren soil Nothing takes root, but we bend and toil Maybe there's no one there at all Hold on, the
worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, stop living in the
shadow of a
helicopter Hold on, the
worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, stop living in the
shadow of a
helicopter Stop living in the
shadow of a
helicopter