MH 4.18.2011

[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1: Mark Hoppus] Coming in, coming in, kill the radio Silence, breakdown in L.A Giving up, giving in to a feeling of Violence, there's hell to pay So let's light another match, stop living in the past Where nobody can hear me now Blow the lock off the cage, watch the children come of age When their parents stop to take a bow [Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus] Nothing takes root in this barren soil, nothing takes root In this barren soil, maybe there's no one there at all [Chorus: Mark Hoppus] Hold on, the worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, and stop living in the shadow of a helicopter [Verse 2: Mark Hoppus] Line 'em up on the wall, coming out with their Hands up, give 'em all the chair Let it burn, let it fall, let the end of the World come, who's left to care? [Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus] Nothing takes root in this barren soil, nothing takes root But we bend in toil, maybe there's no one there at all [Chorus: Mark Hoppus] Hold on, the worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, and stop living in the shadow of a helicopter [Instrumental Bridge] [Chorus: Mark Hoppus] Hold on, the worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, and stop living in the shadow of a helicopter [Outro: Mark Hoppus] Stop living in the shadow of a helicopter...