The freeway is jammed
And its backed up for miles
The car is an oven and baking is wild
Nothing is ever the way it should be
What we deserve we just dont get you see
A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge
Each step get closer to losing his head
Is someone in heaven are they looking down
Cause nothing is fair just you look around
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Hes sick of waiting of lying like this
Theres a hole in the sky for the angels to kiss
Branded a leper because you dont fit
In the land of the free
You cant live by your wits
Once he built missiles a nations defence
Now he cant even give birthday presents
Accross the city he leaves in his wake
A glimpse of the future a cannibal state
