Man on the Edge (Live)

Lyrics

Spoken: Alroight, the story about a briefcase, a lunch, and a Man on the Edge Shouted: [?] [Verse 1] The 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 around Shouted: [Alright, fell or down?] [Chorus] Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down [Verse 2] He's sick of waiting of lying like this Therе's a hole in the sky for the angеls 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 missile, 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 state [Chorus] Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] The 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 around Shouted: Sing it with me! [Chorus] 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-eah-eah-eah Ohhhhh!