You think there's something strange about the things I believe
Cynical upstart, got my heart on my sleeve
So proud of their executives
They advertise downtown
But the fear of murder remains all around
And I'm wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-
Waiting for a bomb
Wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-
Waiting for a bomb
Television apartments with their wall plaster cracking
From LA's mouth to Manhattan's nostrils
Metropolitan heartache, get your love through the phone
Desolation at dawn in bed
Stories from the street dance through your head
And I'm wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-
Waiting for a bomb
Wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-
Waiting for a bomb
Wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-wait-
Waiting for a bomb
[Guitar lead]
Waiting for a bomb
Waiting for a bomb
[x3]
Waiting, waiting
Waiting for a bomb
[x4]
Waiting For A Bomb was written by James T. Farris X.
Waiting For A Bomb was produced by Patrick Par & Moral Crux.