Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (HEY!)
The shame, the ones who died without a name
hear the dogs howling out of key
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
(No Chord)
Verse 2
Hear the drum pounding out of time
"The representative from California has the floor"
Zieg Heil to the president Gasman
This is our lives on holiday
End in Em, keep holding til fade