kick me out of eden
kick me out on the concrete streets
so this is what you're calling our paradise
but how great could it be when we're tied down to our seats
everybody runs when the telephone rings
but nobody's making a call
want to see what it's like to be living out there
want to see what it's like when we break down the wall
fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below
i see fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below
like a dormant virus getting ready to spread
building in number and running through your head
running through your streets all soaked up in sin
start running up a tab here so we really begin
fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below
i see fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below
fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below
i see fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below
it was a crime of passion
done in my own fashion and i couldn't escape it
it was an act of war
sleeping on the kitchen floor
my dear you were mistaken
gasoline spilling on the highway lines
goodnight good day it's ahead of the times
sleeping on the bus sleeping in the train
i'll take one more cause i'm waiting in vain
the time has come and the buildings hit the ground
you are looking help but there's no one around
the last of the sunlight has melted away
so cover my eyes and tell me it's ok
alright
fire on the bridge and in the tunnel below