Tommy Shaw) I'm tired of your psychology
And if I could only talk to you
To bring me to my bended knees
I'm sure that I could make you see
'Cause time has a way
Of bringing even mountains down, down
Storm clouds are coming I suggest you head for higher ground
I say you're a thing of the past
And you ain't gonna last
No matter what you say or do
It's all caught up in you You're dutyYou party with the President
Why not believe you're heavenEven mountains down, down, down
BUt time has a way of bringing
And you dance the dance so naturally
There's a dark cloud aI insist you head for higher ground You talk tal and you get so intense
That you almost make sense
And that's what scares me the most
It's prime time, baby
You as the host of Celebrity Lies
Can't you see in my eyes, it's a Cold warEverybody you meet knows
It's going down, don't you know
Cold warTo get ready for a cold war
Everyone everywhere says it's time
Don't you look now
But the skinny boy's becoming a man
And you can't have it all And I'll die young trying to make it
You say it's the luck of the draw
Into something that ain't gonna last You ought to reconsider
'Cause I'm coming fast with a
Cold warEverybody you meet
Know's it's going down, don't you know
Cold warTo get ready for a cold war looking at me
Everyone everywhere says it's time
There's a scared man running from a
>From behind every tree
Cold war---------------------------------------------But the skinny boy's a streetfighting man.
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