All along the wayside there's fire in the hills Been burning for two weeks now This whole town is standing still There's smoke up in the sky And all in my lungs It's living in my hair now I can taste it on my tongue
I'm gonna pray I'm gonna scream Why does this thing Gotta come down on me
It sucked the sockets from the walls Now it's tearing up the roof Sounds like freight train is plowing through this room Running to the bathroom Grab the mattress off the bed Crouching on cold porcelain Pull the mattress in over my head
I'm gonna pray I'm gonna scream Why does this thing Gotta come down on me
They told us she was coming We cut the water and the gas Boarded up the windows until show blows on past Now it's raining sideways The trees bend and break So we sit here waiting To see what she will take
I'm gonna pray I'm gonna scream Why does this thing Gotta come down on meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
