Falling Down

Song

Falling Down

Rare Americans · Rare Americans 2 · 2021 · 3:08

Lyrics

My heart's a pawnbroker, babe Buy, sell and trade You're an arms dealer, darling Bombs, guns and grenades Our car is started, sweetheart Our garage is closed I'm skippin' the party, you're pickin' out clothes You're howlin' honey, like an animal trapped I make a living betting dog fights, darling This is just a little scrap I think we're falling down Falling down Yeah, we're falling down Fall, fall, fall, fall, falling down What happened to you? What happened to me? What happened to us? What happened to you? What happened to me? What happened to us? You said it was off in the distance, a minor threat No cause for concern, candy cigarette I took your word for it, 'cause you're so well-read You said it was a little shit, sweetie Eating crackers in bed You treat you like a temple I treat me like a slave You're an eye-battin' nun, I'm a trained knave Stop, I think we're falling down Falling down Yeah, we're falling down Fall, fall, fall, fall, falling down What happened to you? What happened to me? What happened to us? What happens to you? What happened to me? What happened to us? What happened to you? What happened to me? What happened to us? What happened to you? What happened to me? What happened to us?

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