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...