Song Length |
4:57 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock |
Lyrics
Stumbling through this town
I'm wondering what brought the terror downb
I'm looking for my mother, my sister and my brother
bricks and bodies everywhere, this rubble that once was our town
as I wind my way through this smoky haze
I hear the rockets winding toward the ground
tell me who drops the bomb
on the ones who drop the bomb
so there won't be bombs anymore
I don't have a home I can call my own and I can't find my own front door.
someone tell me what'd we ever do to lose so much so fast now there's nothing left to lose
my good neighbors never hurt noone
now they're burned up buried under rubble
I guess those bombs were dumb
spokespeople frame things simple and pure
someone must die for the cure.
the truth lies shattered like glass on the floor of the store that ain't open no more
CHORUS
three miles high what can you see
you can't see much of my family
three miles high what can you see
you can't see much of reality
who drops the bomb?
who drops the bomb?
who drops.....the bome?