Text: The Foxboro Hot Tubs. Stop Drop And Roll. 27th Ave Shuffle.

Things are so much harder now
No matter how I try
Junkyard days and toxic waste
Still love is on my mind

I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(Falling from behind)
Well if you call this living
I just wanna hang my head and cry

Voices in my head
Are telling me that I am lost
Pills and alcohol
Are making me a lost cause

I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(Falling from behind)
Well if you call this living
Well I just wanna hang my head and cry

Well I can see the ledge now
Golden Gate is falling from behind
(Falling from behind)
Well if you call this living
Well I just wanna hang my head and cry