falling out of aeroplanes
and hiding out in holes
waiting for the sunset to come
people going home
jump out from behind them
and shoot them in the head
now everybody's dancing
the dance of the dead
oh little town u.s.a.
the time has come to see
there's nothing you believe you want
but where were you when it all came
down on me
did you call me? no!
and hiding out in holes
waiting for the sunset to come
people going home
jump out from behind them
and shoot them in the head
now everybody's dancing
the dance of the dead
oh little town u.s.a.
the time has come to see
there's nothing you believe you want
but where were you when it all came
down on me
did you call me? no!