Coming in, coming in
kill the radio silence
Break down in L.A
Giving up, giving in
to a feeling of violence
There`s hell to pay
So, let`s light another match
stop living in the past
when nobody can hear me down
Blow the lock off the cage
watch the children come to age
when their parents stop to take a bow
Nothing takes root in this barren soil
Nothing takes root in this barren soil
Maybe there`s no one there at all
Hold on, the worst is yet to come
Save your money for the hired guns
Hold strong
when everything you loved is gone
Slow down
stop living in the shadow of a helicopter
Line em` up
on the wall
coming out with their hands up
Give em` all the chair
Let it burn, let it fall
let the end of the world come
Who`s left to care
Nothing tastes takes root in this barren soil
Nothing tastes root but the pain and toil
Maybe there`s no one there at all
Hold on, the worst is yet to come
Save your money for the hired guns
Hold strong, when everything you loved is gone
Slow down, stop living in the shadow of a helicopter
Hold on
the worst is yet to come
Save your money for the hired guns
Hold strong
when everything you loved is gone
Slow down
stop living in the shadow of a helicopter
Stop living in the shadow of a helicopter