No.2 - Rough Tracking
Lyrics
Falling down again
Seems I just learned how to stand
These walls they keep breaking
And my hands keep on shaking
I've been left out
Excluded, uninvited
Thinking's as hard as breathing
And I'm an asthmatic
How long must you wait
How long will we wait
Locked inside your room for days
Turning into runaways
Pack it up and serve it with a smile
Oh
Then comes it on city streets
It's burning down your motel
Hot Fuss
Jim Morrison's dead
How long must you wait
How long will you stall for
Then slips in the minor note
The socialist that you misquote
Unexpected
Coming through your window
How long
Must you wait
How long will you stall for
Writer(s): Sebastian Tusa
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