Bombs are
dropping
smoke fills the air
i wanna duck
and cover
but i've gotta stay out here
cuz i
know myself and
if i hold up in my room
i'll be consumed
by the doom
and the gloom
so,
i call John
cuz
i know he knows sorrow
He says, "I'll be in the
city tomorrow." So,
i go down
and i
watch him sing
and the way he sings
sends a chill
right through me
yeah
and now there's a mountain
goat
precariously balanced on
the frog stuck in
my throat
it says, "Sometimes,
whispering's okay, but
maybe you'd feel better if
you
screamed
today."