An ill wind comes arising Across the cities of the plain There's no swimming in the heavy water No singing in the acid rain Red alert Red alert
It's so hard to stay together Passing through revolving doors We need someone to talk to And someone to sweep the floors Incomplete Incomplete
Chorus The world weighs on my shoulders But what am I to do? You sometimes drive me crazy But I worry about you I know it makes no difference To what you're going through But I see the tip of the iceberg And I worry about you...
Cruising under your radar Watching from satellites Take a page from the red book Keep them in your sights Red alert Red alert
Left and rights of passage Black and whites of youth Who can face the knowledge That the truth is not the truth? Obsolete Absolute
