The Walls of the World

CYCLONE RAYMOND
I can't love you honey
When my world is coming to an end
It's hard to show affection
With a shotgun pointing to my head

Your daddy's breaking things
He's spreading his wings
And the walls of the world they are falling
Like a science fiction story

He's making all his money
With his digging damning and his dynamiting
But I don't think it's funny
That he can take the party out of Saturday night

(Repeat)

It's hard to show respect
For a man who doesn't care
Whose toes he's stepping on
There are some things you can never repair
When you break them they are gone

... forever
... falling ... falling
... falling ... falling

(Repeat)

He's covering our tracks and breaking all the shells
Where we made those happy memories
Whenever I go back to where I used to dwell
I don't know the place it used to be green

... falling ...falling
... falling



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher O Doherty
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