Seven thirty a.m Nurse the baby on the couch Then the phone rings Turn on the TV Watch the world explode in flames And don't leave the house And the sky overhead Is silent, waiting Clear blue holds its breath And the heart is hit In a city far away But it feels so close (I'm standing here on a one way road and I fall down, and I fall down) Don't breathe, the air today (No other direction for this to go and we fall down, and we fall down) Don't speak, of why you're afraid Why can't I get along? Why can't I get along? Why can't I get along with you? And the president hides While working men rush in And give their lives I look to the sky And ask it not to rain On my family tonight (I'm standing here on a one way road and I fall down, and I fall down) Don't breathe, the air today (No other direction for this to go and we fall down, and we fall down) Don't speak, of why you're afraid Why can't I get along? Why can't I get along? Why can't I get along with you? (I'm standing here on a one way road and I fall down, and I fall down) Don't breathe, the air today (No other direction for this to go and we fall down, and we fall down) Don't speak, of why you're afraid Why can't I get along? Why can't I get along? Why can't I get along with you?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
