Thursday - This Song Brought to You by a Falling Bomb - Live paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson This Song Brought to You by a Falling Bomb - Live - Thursday




Do you hear the jet plane yawning miles across the sky?
Hear the garbage truck back down in boulevard
Setting off the car alarms as it passes by?
Do you hear the static of one thousand de-tuned radios?
Shut the window love, keep the world outside
I don't want to think about anyone
And the footsteps are getting louder
Drowning out the sound of the rain as it knocks on the windowsill
I'm not answering the phone, let it ring
Lately i've been feeling like a falling bomb
The ground is getting closer and the sky is falling... down
This song has been brought to you.by a falling bomb
This song has been brought to you.by a falling bomb



Writer(s): Steven Pedulla, Thomas Rule, Robert, Iii Keeley, Geoffrey Rickly, Timothy Payne, Andrew Everding


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