Letra de Boomtime

Boomtime coming Man the monkey In the craddle In the graveyard Sky is soaring Lungs are burning Rollercoaster Rolls forever A hightime rolling Like the ocean With hands more loving Than a plastic surgeon Young and scrawney In the funhouse And lord almighty The Devil knows just what I've been doing And there's a chance that it could all come down And leave me reaching for the sun When this could be the perfect one When tenderness is far away Keep me safe for another day I've been under Heavy weather But I'll be armed and ready In the future Boomtime coming Now I'm up and running No-one's gonna Live forever