Lyrics Waiting for the World - The Angels
Waiting
For
The
World
(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)
Barefooted
could've
beens,
playing
snakes
and
ladders
Climbing
up
the
gravel
walk
Welcome
them
inside
and
you
watch
their
words
collide
As
they
try
to
talk
Show
them
the
doors
to
the
cold
star
chamber
They
say
"after
you"
Then
they
all
take
turns
waving
flags,
playing
mastermind
Held
by
a
thumbscrew
That's
you,
yeah
you,
ah
that's
you
Waiting
for
the
world
to
come
to
you
Spare
me
the
dose
of
your
reneoed
wisdom
that
you
think
is
new
'Cos
good
all
time's
making
monkeys
out
of
small
time
flunkies
Like
you
That's
you,
yeah
you,
ah
that's
you
Waiting
for
the
world,
waiting
for
the
world
to
come
to
you.
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