Breakdown And Cry Songtext

No problem. No problem No problem. No problem No problem. No problem No problem Right-Right-Right My cigarette burns yellow then it burns blue I'm heading due south, was it blanks we fired at you? Downtown Saturday, uptown Monday morning The telephone rings, it leaves me yawning. This ain't no show, this is for real The candles all burn for you, love, just for you While the ceiling goes round and round And round and round and round And round for me. Lights out. Shall we go to sleep? Is it just a show? Is it just a dream? Digging tunnels under your back door Should I ride the carpet? Should I lock the door? The fool on the hill knows all's not well Keep a candle burning for me You're at peace, the rope is tight I watch you change colour in broad daylight. Breakdown is on it's way Breakdown in the month of May Breakdown and cry, lay down and die Goodbye, goodbye. Breakdown is on it's way Breakdown in a month or a day Breakdown and cry, lay down and die Goodbye, goodbye. Right! Right! Right! I'm a dinosaur of the working class Antiseptic mouthwash And a suppository up my arse When we do right no-one remembers We do wrong no-one forgets Deliver me from evil Deliver me a paper And this fool on the hill knows all's not well No, not well Keep a candle burning bright - right! Breakdown is on it's way Breakdown in the month of May Breakdown and cry, lay down and die Goodbye, goodbye. Breakdown is on it's way Breakdown in a month or a day Breakdown and cry, lay down and die Goodbye, goodbye.