|
| |
:: "The Information" Lyrics & Track Listing :: |
|
|
~ Motorcade ~
These toys are all lifeless
The armor’s worn off
The shadow of a shadow
Is the ghost of a bomb
A skyscraper standing
In a desert alone
A helicopter searchlight
Searching for no one
We’re all pushing up the tincan mountaintop the smokestack
Clouds with glory attached
Skydancers dance in a parking lot wind
That blows from the tundra
Where the jungle begins
If there’s hope in a road block
Guns in a church
The lord’ll take his motorcade
And drive us into the dirt
We’re all pushing up the tincan mountaintop the smokestack
Clouds with glory attached
|
|
| |
|
|
|
|