Oh-oh, Oh! It was the start of the show
Hiroshima
And the people were shouting my name
As the house lights came down
And the spotlight followed me out
I waved down low to the crowd
As I busted a** on the front of the stage Oh-oh Oh!
They're watching me, watching me fall Maybe it was the course of adrenaline
As the concrete rose to meet my face
Maybe it was the sheer embarra**ment
That kept me concious and standing as I
Crawled back on the stage
And started pounding out the first song
There was blood on the keyboard...
..Oh my God. Oh-oh Oh!
They're watching me, watching me fall
Oh-oh Oh!
They're watching me, watching me fall You wanna see what's in my head?
You wanna see what's in my head?
You wanna see what's in my head?
Check it out 'cause;
I got pictures of what's in my head
I got pictures of what's in my head
They took of me in Tokyo
And I brought 'em back with me to the USA Oh-oh Oh!
They're watching me, watching me fall
Oh-oh Oh!
They're watching me, watching me fall
Alright, fall!