Letra de Man On The Edge (Live)
This story about a briefcase A lunch And a man on the edgeThe freeway is jammed and it's 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 don't get you see A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge Each step gets closer to losing his head Is someone in heaven, are they looking down? Nothing is fair, you look aroundAlright Milano!Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling downHe's sick of waiting of lying like this There's a hole in the sky for the angels to kiss Branded a leper because you don't fit In the land of the free you just live by your wits Once he built missiles, a nation's defence Now he can't even give birthday presents Across the city he leaves in his wake A glimpse of the future, a cannibal stateFalling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling downThe freeway is jammed and it's 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 don't get you see A briefcase, a lunch and a man on the edge Each step gets closer to losing his head Is someone in heaven, are they looking down? Nothing is fair, you look aroundSing 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