Thursday - This Song Brought To You By A Falling Bomb
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Do you hear the garbage truck back down the boulevard, setting off the car alarms as it passes by?
Do you hear the static of one thousand detuned radios?
Shut the window, love. keep the world outside
I don't want to think about anyone
But 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 brough
To you by a falling bomb...