Distant Early Warning
An ill wind comes arisingAcross the cities of the plainThere's no swimming in the heavy waterNo singing in the acid rainRed alertRed alert
It's so hard to stay togetherPassing through revolving doorsWe need someone to talk toAnd someone to sweep the floorsIncompleteIncomplete
The world weighs on my shouldersBut what am I to do?You sometimes drive me crazyBut I worry about you
I know it makes no differenceTo what you're going throughBut I see the tip of the icebergAnd I worry about you
Cruising under your radarWatching from satellitesTake a page from the red bookAnd keep them in your sightsRed alertRed alert
Left and rights of passageBlack and whites of youthWho can face the knowledgeThat the truth is not the truth?ObsoleteAbsolute
The world weighs on my shouldersBut what am I to do?You sometimes drive me crazyBut I worry about you
I know it makes no differenceTo what you're going throughBut I see the tip of the icebergAnd I worry about you
The world weighs on my shouldersBut what am I to do?You sometimes drive me crazyBut I worry about you
I know it makes no differenceTo what you're going throughBut I see the tip of the icebergAnd I worry about you
Absalom, Absalom, Absalom