Alright, the story about a briefcase, a lunch, and a man on the edge
The freeway is jammed and its backed up for miles
This car is an oven and baking is wild
Nothing is ever the way it should be
What we deserve we dont get, you see
A briefcase, a lunch, and a man on the edge
Each step hes closer to losing his head
Is someone in heaven? Are they looking down?
Nothing is fair, you look around
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
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 just live by your wits
Once he built missiles, a nations defense
Now he cant even give birthday presents
Across the city he leaves in his wake
A glimpse of the future a cannibal state
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down, yeah
The freeway is jammed and its backed up for miles
This 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 hes closer to losing his head
Is someone in heaven? Are they looking down?
Nothing is fair, you look around, sing it with me
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down, yeah, yeah